don’t speak - Wet Leg
Lyrics by：Hester Chambers
Composed by：Hester Chambers
Produced by：Dan Carey
I don't speak Italian
And I don't speak French
I don't need Je t'aime babe
You know this makes sense
I can say I love you
Just by looking in your eyes
I don't need Ti amo
But I'll say it if you like
I'll say whatever you like
I don't mind where we're going
If it's your hand baby I'm holding
I don't mind getting old
When it's your hand sugar I get to hold
The way you move with the tide
The way you move your body drives me wild
Did you want to know why I asked you
To the beach tonight?
You and me we just fit
Yeah we've been going steady for a bit
I've seen your dark sides and you've seen mine
Somehow though you don't seem to mind
Neither do I
You're the rock to my roll
You're the sand between my toes
Sweet baby girl we go like salsa and Doritos
Don't you know I'm your biggest fan
I'm gonna love you good and burden the bad
If you can if you can
I don't mind where we're going
If it's your hand baby I'm holding
I don't mind getting old
When it's your hand sugar I get to hold
I don't speak Italian
And I don't speak French
I don't need Je t'aime babe
You know this makes sense
I can say I love you
Just by looking in your eyes
I don't need Ti amo
But I'll say it if you like
I'll say whatever you like