Lyrics of I have index by Yang Qianyi

I really want to talk nonsense to wallpaper

I really want to be next door to bad kids

I really want to see an erotic novel and pretend to be indecent

Then you know how terrible I am

I'd like to buy every coat

I really want to sell new year's flowers on New Year's Eve

I really want to talk about the trivial things of others

Call hoarse on the receiver

It's easy to do it for you

Show your true feelings tomorrow

It's so bad to get a score

You don't think it's boring to be together

If you appreciate it, you must do it

Strive for popularity

It's all for you

Fuzzy face can't get your index

I really want to play with big men

I really want to sleep. There's nothing else

I really want to be influenced by the long great theory

Then turn around and say ha ha

It's easy to do it for you

Show your true feelings tomorrow

It's so bad to get a score

You don't think it's boring to be together

If you do appreciate it

Strive for popularity

It's all for you

Fuzzy face can't get your index