Original lyrics

EN

I'm in love I'm in love with a Williamsburg boy But please don't tell him, don't tell him I'm in love I'm in love with a Williamsburg boy But please don't tell him, don't tell him I'm in love I'm in love the way he wears his hair The shoes he wears, the way he stares I'm gone I'm in love I'm in love the way he cooks my eggs Always cage-free, some celery and avocado I'm in love, I'm in love with his facial hair The way it's changed Some days it's shaved or it's not I swear to God, I swear to God If he grew that hair And gelled it up like the pringles guy I'd fucking die I would literally fucking die I'm in love I'm in love with a Williamsburg boy But please don't tell him, don't tell him I'm in love I'm in love with a Williamsburg boy But please don't tell him, don't tell him But he's in love He's in love with a Williamsburg girl Her high waist jeans Socks to her knees, he's gone And he's in love He's in love with her skrillex hair She drinks her beer like she don't care It's organic I'm still in love Still in love with a Williamsburg boy But please don't tell him, don't tell him I'm in love I'm in love with a Williamsburg boy But please don't tell, tell, tell, tell, tell Oh I'm in love I'm in love with a Williamsburg boy But please don't tell him Don't tell, tell, tell, tell, tell Oh I'm in love I'm in love with a Williamsburg boy But please don't tell him, no don't tell