| 作曲 : Mica | |
| Yeah she had straight eyes and curly teeth, | |
| when she smiled at me I got a nose bleed. | |
| She spat me out, said "What's your business with me?", | |
| but all I wanted to be was in her company. | |
| She had a room with no space to compete. | |
| When I fell at her feet she clapped in time to the beat. | |
| That beat me up inside but I was discrete, | |
| she blew smoke in my eyes and flicked me out on the street. | |
| Boom boom dead. (x4) | |
| She's got my money now I'm sinking to deep. | |
| Those curly teeth. That ****ing fief. | |
| She's got my stuff buried into concrete. | |
| Those curly teeth will be the death of me. | |
| Boom boom dead, yeah you thought that it would last. (x4) |
| zuo qu : Mica | |
| Yeah she had straight eyes and curly teeth, | |
| when she smiled at me I got a nose bleed. | |
| She spat me out, said " What' s your business with me?", | |
| but all I wanted to be was in her company. | |
| She had a room with no space to compete. | |
| When I fell at her feet she clapped in time to the beat. | |
| That beat me up inside but I was discrete, | |
| she blew smoke in my eyes and flicked me out on the street. | |
| Boom boom dead. x4 | |
| She' s got my money now I' m sinking to deep. | |
| Those curly teeth. That ing fief. | |
| She' s got my stuff buried into concrete. | |
| Those curly teeth will be the death of me. | |
| Boom boom dead, yeah you thought that it would last. x4 |
| zuò qǔ : Mica | |
| Yeah she had straight eyes and curly teeth, | |
| when she smiled at me I got a nose bleed. | |
| She spat me out, said " What' s your business with me?", | |
| but all I wanted to be was in her company. | |
| She had a room with no space to compete. | |
| When I fell at her feet she clapped in time to the beat. | |
| That beat me up inside but I was discrete, | |
| she blew smoke in my eyes and flicked me out on the street. | |
| Boom boom dead. x4 | |
| She' s got my money now I' m sinking to deep. | |
| Those curly teeth. That ing fief. | |
| She' s got my stuff buried into concrete. | |
| Those curly teeth will be the death of me. | |
| Boom boom dead, yeah you thought that it would last. x4 |