[Intro]
(Ooh, ooh)

[Verse 1: Shygirl]
You know I'm wifey
I love to get my tings nicely
Look too good but stay bad quietly
Wanna be mine? That won't be likely
Call me Brandy, boy is mine
Hold me close more than one time
Two like me you just won't find
Too wifey, boy, don't hit my line

[Chorus: Jorja Smith]
You like me the way I am, don't need to change a thing
Too busy hustling, but, baby, you can buy the ring
You like me the way I am, you think we're meant to be
I know you dream of me, but, boy, it's just a fantasy

[Refrain: Jorja Smith & Shygirl]
Made you look this way
Look this way, look, look this way (You know I'm wi—)
Made you think you could
Think you could, th-think you could (Wifey, wifey)
Made you look this way (You, you)
Look this way, look, look this way
Made you think you could
Think you could, th-think you could (Wifey, wifey)
[Verse 2: SadBoi]
Donе now, I know you love when I pop my shit
Scroll on the 'Gram, likе all my pics
A bad gyal need PDA
Grab my ass, make the mandem sick
Better let the world all know
Give me that ring, let the gyaldem know
That I'm wifey for sure
Hold up, baby, call on my phone

[Verse 3: Shygirl]
I know you like me
Can't be me, but you can try be
I'm so bored, but you keep crying
Keep calling, keep texting, lying
Got one wish, that's me replying
Mm, too bad on my timing
All the games you like to play
Won't work, baby, I'm too wifey

[Bridge: Jorja Smith]
You like me, yeah, I, I think I do, uh
That might be a bit far from the truth
Don't say it, it's not healthy
I just don't think that I would
I don't think that I'll stay for long
'Cause I can't really care
[Refrain: Jorja Smith]
Made you look this—
Look this way, look, look this way
Made you think you could
Think you could, th-think you could
Made you look this way
Look this way, look, look this way
Made you think you could
Think you could, th-think you could

[Verse 4: SadBoi & Shygirl]
Ride on that body like I'm driving stick
Don't wanna make you fall way too quick
Known to make the boys cry and shit
But SadBoi stay on the wifey thing
(You know I'm wifey) That bitch
(Wifey, wifey) If you bring me a kiss
Level up, love know where this is
Don't wanna make you fall way too quick

[Chorus: Jorja Smith]
You like me the way I am-am-am-am-am
Too busy hustling, hustling, hu-hu-hustling
But you like me the way I am-am-am-am (Meant to be)
I know you dream of me, but, boy, it's just a fantasy
[Outro]
Ooh, oh-oh, ah
Ooh, oh-oh