Verse 1 You came in late with your helmet hair Gold jacket, dumb grin, leaning on my chair Said “baby, I’m trying” with your notebook open wide But your hand found my thigh before page five You smell like rain and the stadium I smell like Saintclair perfume and self-control One of those things is about to break Guess which one goes first when you say my name Pre-Chorus You read one line Then your mouth’s on mine High achiever losing all my discipline Chorus You only learn with your hands on me Say it slower, I’m trying to study A-plus tease with a varsity touch God, you make being good too much Midnight lessons underneath your jacket Lipstick stains and you barely mask it You keep failing every test on purpose Just so I’ll stay late and work it Extra credit Extra credit Verse 2 Bent over marble countertops Flashcards scattered where your body drops You call me “teacher” just to watch me blush Then forget the answer every single time on purpose My brother laughs when you walk through the door Says “wow, tutoring takes six hours now?” I throw a pillow, he throws me your keys Traitor with a front row seat Pre-Chorus Should send you home Instead I pull you close Can’t remember what chapter we were on Chorus You only learn with your hands on me Say it slower, I’m trying to study A-plus tease with a varsity touch God, you make being good too much Midnight lessons underneath your jacket Lipstick stains and you barely mask it You keep failing every test on purpose Just so I’ll stay late and work it Extra credit Extra credit Bridge Saintclair daughter Honor roll disaster Praying no one checks the cameras after Football star with his hands in my hair Whole damn future and I just don’t care Final Chorus You only learn with your hands on me Every wrong answer gets you closer to me Headboard rhythm, heartbeat static Good girl gone extracurricular tragic Extra credit Keep earning it Extra credit Baby, don’t learn it
