Lyrics

Say you don't want nothing serious Are you serious? 'Cause you've been acting kinda curious Am I delirious? 'Cause I think that you kinda like when I like when you wrap your hands around me And I think that I kinda like when you like when I roll my eyes and talk sweet Everybody knows we don't just talk Get more lost in every line we cross You say we're just friends Friends don't fuck on weekends Hold you when you're sleepin' Leave you feelin' la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Don't have their, clothes in your apartment Take you home from the bar and Got you feelin' la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Somеwhere in-between thеse sheets we get More into this And sometimes it seems like our common sense Is incompetence 'Cause I think that you kinda like when I like when you're touching on my body And I think that I kinda like when you like when I'm acting kinda naughty Everybody knows we don't just talk Get more lost in every line we cross You say we're just friends Friends don't fuck on weekends Hold you when you're sleepin' Leave you feelin' la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Don't have their, clothes in your apartment Take you home from the bar and Got you feelin' la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Friends don't -, yeah Leave you wondering Where their love is (Friends don't fuck on the weekends) Friends don't -, yeah Leave you wanting Their lips on your skin (Friends don't fuck on the weekends) (Friends don't fuck on the weekends) (Friends don't fuck on the weekends) (Friends don't fuck on the weekends) (Friends don't fuck on the weekends)
Writer(s): Kelsey Klingensmith, Gus Ross, Hosu Yoon, Hosu, Gutav Alexander Crawley Ross Skinner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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