Songtext von Timothée Chalamet

Goddamn, my crush looks like Timothée Chalamet He's a ten, while I'm like, four on my good days I tell myself to stay in my own lane But I just wanna say Those eyes They're green like summertime And those curls Wish I could brush them through my hands tonight Said you'd like some jazz? I jazz it up for ya Said you'd like to dance? Four-on-the-floor for ya Know that everything I do is done for ya Done for ya Goddamn, my crush looks like Timothée Chalamet He's a ten, while I'm like, four on my good days I tell myself to stay in my own lane But I just wanna say Boy, I can't help it Afraid to admit this Open my phone, checking the gram You're on top of the search list You belong on the big screen We'd be Oscars and Grammys Damn, that could be us, but you playin' Said you'd like some jazz? I jazz it up for ya Said you'd like to dance? Four-on-the-floor for ya Know that everything I do is done for ya Done for ya Goddamn, my crush looks like Timothée Chalamet He's a ten, while I'm like, four on my good days I tell myself to stay in my own lane But I just wanna say Goddamn, my crush looks like Timothée Chalamet He's a ten, while I'm like, four on my good days I tell myself to stay in my own lane But I just wanna say Goddamn, my crush looks like Timothée Chalamet He's a ten, while I'm like, four on my good days I tell myself to stay in my own lane But I just wanna say (Don't be cute at a time like this)