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We meet up, drink up, make out
Stay out way too late
Your place real close, tiptoe, don't wake your roommate
Wanna know what it's like to taste your kiss
Without Tito's on your lips
I want more than the weekend (more than the weekend)
I'm thinking maybe you and me can

Be a little less friend with benefits
A little more meet my mama (meet my mama)
A lot more sleeping in, no more sneaking out in the morning
More of your head on my chest
Little more middle of the day I miss you text
A little less fling and way more, I'm all yours
Baby, I want more

I could be your good night FaceTime, sleep tight
Baby, have sweet dreams
I'll be Aladdin if you'll be my Jasmine for Halloween
I wanna know what you're like when you're with your fam
All the embarrassing stories they have

Be a little less friend with benefits
A little more meet my mama (meet my mama)
A lot more sleeping in, no more sneaking out in the morning
More of your head on my chest
Little more middle of the day I miss you text
A little less fling and way more, I'm all yours
Baby, I want more (more, more, more)
Yeah, I want more (more, more, more)

I want more of your eyes staring back at mine
Showing me new songs on Spotify
Want candlelight date night sippin' red wine
Sounds alright

A little less friend with benefits
A little more meet my mama (meet my mama)
A lot more sleeping in, no more sneaking out in the morning
I want more of your head on my chest
Little more middle of the day I miss you text
A little less fling and way more, I'm all yours
Baby, I want more (more, more, more)
Baby, I want more (more, more, more)
I want more



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Coffman, Spencer Charles Crandall, Eric Parker Dodd
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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