Day by day, who are you? You keep spinning around me
Visually, style-wise, you’re not my type
Doo doo doo, I need you, like whip cream
I wanna slide inside you, oh oh baby

Feels like I’m seeing you for the first time
I can’t get used to this
I can’t find an answer with you
You’re just filled with empty shelves, I want to unravel you
I am asking other girls

About types like you but aside from that
I’ve fallen deeply for you
I’ll be cool and admit it and go on my way
Come out after work today, I’ll buy you a drink

Awkward hellos and inconfident words
I’ve fallen for it but you talk without intentions
I want to pull you to me
I am clearly losing in this game

Like a foreigner, I’m lost in your world
But I like this different feeling
Feels like I’ve been freed from reality, so nice with you
I don’t wanna leave from inside of you

Day by day, who are you? You keep spinning around me
Visually, style-wise, you’re not my type
Doo doo doo, I need you, like whip cream
I wanna slide inside you, oh oh baby

When we pick ice cream
I pick chocolate, you pick vanilla

When we pick movies
You pick romance, I pick thrillers
But through you, I learned a new kind of fun
Now even my tastes have changed

So we match made in haven
Don’t leave me alone at home
Then I’ll be ruined like Kevin
Your daily look has so much sense
You’re my inspiration these days
My wallet is that much more open
Childishly, I’m counting our days together too

Yeah, anyway, I feel like I’m living
When I order something, I order for you and me
Yeah, what should I do today with you?
Work is fun, when it’s over, you’re there waiting

Day by day, who are you? You keep spinning around me
Visually, style-wise, you’re not my type
Doo doo doo, I need you, like whip cream
I wanna slide inside you, oh oh baby

Yeah, I didn’t expect that reaction
You know how to make me flustered girl
Before I met you, I thought girls were easy
But you’re a bit hard
You make me nervous
I keep getting dizzy
You’re a bit hard
You make me nervous
I keep getting dizzy

Day by day, who are you? You keep spinning around me
Visually, style-wise, you’re not my type
Doo doo doo, I need you, like whip cream
I wanna slide inside you, oh oh baby