Текст песни: Red Velvet + перевод

Your fingertips are such a kink

your fingertips run faster than a Benzy

So let’s race it to the back seat

let’s race it to the back seat

Red velvet, blue jeans,

rough denim, soft skin. A manufactured luxury

that makes me thirsty seven days a week

it feels like our bodies were stitched together by design

But oh! how did your touch became so tailored to mine?

I know, I know, I know, I know this is mutual

I know, I know, I know, I know…

Your skins is high couture

perfectly confectioned to me

It’s my size, my colour It’s my size my size, my colour.

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