I was in a sheer dress the day that we met
We were both in a rush, we talked for a sec
Your friend hit me up, so we could connect
And what are the odds you send me a text?
And now the next thing I know, I'm like
Manifest that you're oversized
I digress, got me scrollin' like
Out of breath, got me going like (ooh)
Who's the cute boy with the white jacket and the thick accent? Like (ooh, ah)
Maybe it's all in my head
But I bet we'd have really good bed chem