[Verse 1]
Well, she's got 6-foot legs and double D's
And everybody stares when she walks in the room
A bubble of perfume
Suddenly I'm underdressed
Oh, she's just rocking jeans and trainers
Looking like somebody famous
All blonde hair and lashes
And you're falling over backwards
It's not a competition
'Cause I can't even hold a flame
She highlights every single flaw of mine
The way she says your name
Because it's butterscotch and Jesus Christ
The definition of your type
Didn't even know you had one
Until she came along
[Chorus]
But I won't lie
I wish that I could move the way she does
She don't even have to try
I think there's magic in her every touch
Oh, it must be nice to know
That you're always gonna be enough
No
Well, she's got 6-foot legs and double D's
And everybody stares when she walks in the room
A bubble of perfume
Suddenly I'm underdressed
Oh, she's just rocking jeans and trainers
Looking like somebody famous
All blonde hair and lashes
And you're falling over backwards
It's not a competition
'Cause I can't even hold a flame
She highlights every single flaw of mine
The way she says your name
Because it's butterscotch and Jesus Christ
The definition of your type
Didn't even know you had one
Until she came along
[Chorus]
But I won't lie
I wish that I could move the way she does
She don't even have to try
I think there's magic in her every touch
Oh, it must be nice to know
That you're always gonna be enough
No
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