[Chorus]
Baby, don’t make me cry yet
I know that music’s your love language
And I speak a hundred dialects
I do what I do and I learn what I learn
And I try my best to apply that
I know I’ve got something to do on this Earth
I’m 20 and I haven’t died yet
[Verse 1]
Linguistics server taught me gender is fluid
And that Turkish agglutinates
Yeah, and spending some time with you, I’ve gotta do it
Cause soon, it’ll be too late
I just gotta see you a hundred times
And then you can move away
But you’ve got a different sense of what drives you
And we’ll nevеr be duplicates
[Verse 2]
And I know what you want and it’s not who I am
But I can pretеnd
I look through the lines of the texts that you send
What you actually meant
Look, baby, I know I’ll survive
I’m not good at goodbyes, but it is what it is
Yeah, it is what it is
I’m not good at goodbyes, but it is what it is
(Fuck, man)
[Chorus]
Baby, don’t make me cry yet
I know that music’s your love language
And I speak a hundred dialects
I do what I do and I learn what I learn
And I try my best to apply that
I know I’ve got something to do on this Earth
I’m 20 and I haven’t died yet