(Intro)
(Slow, breathy vocals)
Yeah...
Oh, oh
Too good to be true
That blonde on the news
Yeah
(Verse 1)
Late night, scrolling, looking for a thrill
Paused on the image, made my heart stand still
It’s that "Cassie" look, hazy and divine
Want to make that effortless aesthetic mine
High-waisted denim, looking like a dream
A 90s baby, acting in a scene
I know you got your own world, yeah, I know you’re the boss
But baby, what’s a little, what’s a little cost?
(Pre-Chorus)
Got them sanpaku eyes, looking straight through my soul
I don’t want a girl, I just want the control
Or maybe, maybe, I just want a night
To feel the way you feel, under neon lights
(Chorus)
Sydney, you a bombshell, yeah, you top tier
Gorgeous, alluring, I want you right here
With that Hollywood glare, 50-50 ambition
Let’s make a masterpiece, a sexual position
Red carpet haze, you’re the only one I see
Yeah, Sydney Sweeney, come and make a movie with me.
(Verse 2)
You said you scared of needles, but you ain't scared to play
Restoring vintage cars, take my breath away
That’s a different kinda woman, raw and refined
So fine, it’s a crime, I can’t get you off my mind
I see you on the screen, looking innocent
Then you flip it, girl, you magnificent
I don't need a map, I just need your direction
Syd, you are the ultimate reflection
(Pre-Chorus)
Got them sanpaku eyes, looking straight through my soul
I don’t want a girl, I just want the control
Or maybe, maybe, I just want a night
To feel the way you feel, under neon lights
(Chorus)
Sydney, you a bombshell, yeah, you top tier
Gorgeous, alluring, I want you right here
With that Hollywood glare, 50-50 ambition
Let’s make a masterpiece, a sexual position
Red carpet haze, you’re the only one I see
Yeah, Sydney Sweeney, come and make a movie with me.
(Bridge)
(Slower, more intense)
In the back of the car, we can make it disappear
Just the movies and the memory, and you right here
Yeah...
Syd...
I'm addicted...
(Chorus)
Sydney, you a bombshell, yeah, you top tier
Gorgeous, alluring, I want you right here
With that Hollywood glare, 50-50 ambition
Let’s make a masterpiece, a sexual position
Red carpet haze, you’re the only one I see
Yeah, Sydney Sweeney, come and make a movie with me.
(Outro)
Come and make a movie...
(Yeah, top tier)
Red carpet hazy
Syd...
(Fade out)
Zaydenmora
