Hey, I just met you,
And this is crazy,
But here's my number,
So call me, maybe?
It's hard to look right,
At you baby,
But here's my number,
So call me, maybe?
Hey, I just met you,
And this is crazy,
But here's my number,
So call me, maybe?
And all the other boys,
Try to chase me,
But here's my number,
So call me, lately?
You took your time with the call,
I took no time with the fall
You gave me nothing at all,
But still, you're in my way
Your stare was holdin',
Ripped jeans, skin was showin'
Hot night, wind was blowin'
Where you think you're going, baby?
Hey, I just met you,
And this is crazy,
But here's my number,
So call me, maybe?
It's hard to look right,
At you baby,
But here's my number,
So call me, maybe?
Hey, I just met you,
And this is crazy,
But here's my number,
So call me, maybe?
And all the other boys,
Try to chase me,
But here's my number,
So call me, maybe?
Ты не торопишься набрать мой номер,
А я не теряю времени и падаю вниз.
Ты не дал мне вообще ничего.
Но всё равно тебе не уйти.
Твой дерзкий взгляд пленяет,
В потертостях на твоих джинсах видна кожа,
Жаркая ночь, шум ветра,
Куда тебя несёт, малыш?
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