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