a 22-year-old indonesian who wishes she still lived in shanghai. day & night dreamer. loves singing. worships jazz & blues. has a little too much love for her own hair. wishes to have been born in the 1940s or earlier. in love with the telly. believes in music. would love to travel the world.
If you want me baby show me a sign Begun to think about you all the time ‘Cause I can tell that your tastes are refined In matters of food, aesthetics and wine
Oh, you’re a natural at everything you do Quick reflexes and you’re witty, too Not too vain but with a certain style And to top it all off you’ve got that goofy smile
Sideways glaces while you take a peek Don’t you tell me that you scare so easily Must be shyness, well, now isn’t that sweet But go and throw caution to the wind
For you, I put on my brand new dress Just short and low enough to make you guess Make sure you’re always sitting on my left They’ve always told me that’s my better self, oh yes
If you want me then pick up the pace Don’t worry, I broke it off with what’s-his-face So stop saying you’re calling for my roommate ‘Cause I’ve seen you’re eyes when we are just face-to-face
Been so careful ‘bout the way I walk Always listen every time you talk But I won’t court you while you just stand by ‘Cause I’m the girl and you’re the guy
So if you want me, baby, let it show Is it gonna be a yes or a no Now, you’re intriguing, but don’t take too long Get while the getting’s good, honey, get a move on Not sure how many times I’ll sing this song