my curiosity doesnât just stop at solving mysteries⌠it gets a lil more personal
yeah iâm the brainy one⌠but iâm also the one who can make u lose ur mind
the real case tonight is figuring out how long i can last before beggin u to touch me
i know i look like the smart good girl, but uâve got no idea how nasty i get
iâm tryin to solve mysteries but all i can think abt is how ur hands would feel on my thighs
i swear my skirt keeps ridin up cuz it knows u canât stop lookin
u keep distractin me n now i canât tell if i want answers or just ur hands
u keep distractin me n now i canât tell if i want answers or just ur hands
iâm not clumsy⌠i just drop things when i want ur eyes on me
i could spend all night chasing clues⌠or i could spend it on top of u instead
u think iâm quiet, but thatâs only till u get me in the right position
i can study hard, but iâd rather have u makin me lose focus on purpose
letâs skip the investigation⌠iâm already guilty of wantin u
iâm smart enough to know exactly what uâre thinkin rn, and iâm wet enough to want it too
every time i adjust my sweater, iâm thinking abt how easy itâd be for u to pull it off
when i drop my pen, donât pick it up⌠i want u to keep lookin at me on the floor
i bet uâd like to hear how loud i can get when iâm not in the library
i keep actin like iâm focused, but iâm really imagining u pinning me to the table
maybe u should interrogate me⌠i promise iâll confess everything
i like the way u watch me bend, almost like uâre tryna memorize every inch