[Verse 1] Yang shows up early Graph paper in her bag Tiny ruler in the pocket And a pencil worn to rag She finds the answer quick Before the bell even lands Adds it up in neat columns With a grin and folded hands [Pre-Chorus] She never needs to brag She lets the numbers ring When the room gets stuck on zero Yang is still the king [Chorus] Yang, Yang, Yang She’s the one they call Yang, Yang, Yang Top of every hall Yang, Yang, Yang Quiet, but she shines History notes and math proofs And she’s just my type [Verse 2] Late night at the boba shop Highlighters by her book She’s tracing ancient timelines With that focused little look Rome and Qing and Camelot All stacked in her blue binder She can balance both the ages Like a line up on a finder [Pre-Chorus] She never needs to flex She keeps it sharp and calm Got a hundred years of answers And a pocket full of charm [Chorus] Yang, Yang, Yang She’s the one they call Yang, Yang, Yang Top of every hall Yang, Yang, Yang Quiet, but she shines History notes and math proofs And she’s just my type [Bridge] When the classroom goes loud She’s still working through the proof One hand on a timeline One equation on the roof She can tell you what came first And why the numbers hold Like she’s got the whole map Folded up and neatly sold [Final Chorus] Yang, Yang, Yang She’s the one they call Yang, Yang, Yang Top of every hall Yang, Yang, Yang Quiet, but she shines History notes and math proofs And she’s just my type
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