crystalized diamonds along my cheek,
nails painted with rhinestones and designs
dressed up like i walked out of 2005
got to hear elvis for a dime
i've got the 80s in my head, the 60s on my back, but you were a cloud lovely
a whimsical forest that i surely dreamt of
draped me under your willow tree
locked me in your journal and threw away the key
but we're dipped in baby powder baby
care bears, barbie, a pretty forest and clouds
are all my aesthetic. the 2000s, back til 1950
we're dipped in baby powder, sweetie
your lips tasted like cocoa butter, your skin felt like lush
you knew all i wanted was for it to be us
you knew i wanted nothing more but your heart
but now all i have is our favorite part
but we're dipped in baby powder baby
care bears, barbie, a pretty forest and clouds
are all my aesthetic. the 2000s, back til 1950
we're dipped in baby powder, sweetie