Met you in the springtime
Must've knew you in a past life
Now we're trading keys
Got a drawer for your things
And we're looking at apartments
Say you've never seen The Office
Is it even still on Netflix?
Kicking it at my house
Sitting on the couch
And we're putting on the pilot
There's a voice inside my head, it's saying
Get it right, get it right
Right
Get it right, get it right
Right
But when we're all alone
I'm singing
Get out of your jeans, sit with me
Pour another glass, we're tipsy, yeah
Yeah, yeah, aww yeah
I love it when you steal my hoodie
I'll even let you choose the movie, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, alright
Two P.M. on Sunday
Baileys in the coffee
You in my right hand
Broom as a mic stand
Dancing to Billie
Tell me about your dream last night
Cause I love when you speak your mind
And I'd do anything to keep you on the loveseat with me
There's a voice inside my head, it's saying
Get it right, get it right
Right
Get it right, get it right
Right
But when we're all alone
I'm singing
Get out of your jeans, sit with me
Pour another glass, we're tipsy, yeah
Yeah, yeah, aww yeah
I love it when you steal my hoodie
I'll even let you choose the movie, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
When I close my eyes at night, I'm thinking
Get it right, get it right
Right
Get it right, get it right
Right
Tell me how'd it get so late, I'm falling
Loving the idea of waking up with you
With you
Get out of your jeans, sit with me
Pour another glass, we're tipsy, yeah
Yeah, yeah, aww yeah
I love it when you steal my hoodie
I'll even let you choose the movie, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I can see the way you love me
Every time you bring me coffee, yeah
Yeah, yeah, aww yeah
I love it when you steal my hoodie
We can watch that '80s movie, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah