Strap in bakers, it’s gonna be a bumpy rise.
Lyrics
Gotta prove it
Right on the scales intentions not to improve it
Gotta groove it

Gotta like it
Not much of a point if you won’t wanna indulge and try it
Before you buy it
You got me caramelised
In your caramel eyes
And I think that it’s wise
To turn down the heat
Cuz’ the sugar will boil
And the pot is on fire
You’re bad for my bones
But I still wanna try ya
Caught in the midst of a storm
Thinking this year has quickly gone
Fidgeting licking the honey off the spoon
And I like you but it’s way too soon
Gotta prove it
Right on the scales intentions not to improve it
Gotta groove it
Gotta taste it
Diet at home get your phone and look up how to make it
B-b-b bake it

Written by Ella Sterland
Produced by Julian Steel and Ella Sterland
Mixed by Julian Steel
Mastered by Panorama Mastering
“With woozy synths that create a heady sense of nostalgia for any 90s kids listening, combined with a more modern hyperpop sensibility, it’s a coming together of musical currents that seem all too logically connected. Very evocative of the golden era of 2000s Indie which is just now starting to come back around.” YMX


