You know my order
Produces in a laundry room and has never played live
the numbers
- bpm
- 136
- key
- D# minor
- energy
- 0.75
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.54
- vocal at
- 1.6s
- length
- 2:41
- language
- Sw
lyrics
You clocked my name on the cup First try, no spill, no shrug One oat milk latte, extra foam You saved it in that white paper dome Now the spoon taps once, then twice You pull my shot at the perfect time No small talk, just that look in your eye Like you filed my order and didn’t ask why You know my order You know my order You know my order You know my order Two shots, oat milk, then you nod At Möllan, rain on the glass Your apron’s damp, your hands move fast I said it once, and you held that line Like my whole damn drink was already mine Now the grinder bites, and the room goes thin You slide that lid on with a crooked grin No need to check, no need to guess You land my name like a perfect press You know my order You know my order You know my order You know my order Two shots, oat milk, then you nod Three seventeen on the receipt My paper cup still warm in my sleeve You remember me like it’s nothing new That’s the kind of thing that cuts right through You know my order You know my order You know my order You know my order Two shots, oat milk, then you nod