Sleeping With a Friend

Baby you look dangerous tonight, never seen that dress before
Said you need somebody just to treat you right, careful what you're wishing for
There's a hand in my T-shirt, it's not mine
And baby you know me too well, it's not right
But Father, Son, holy shit you look good tonight
And if you're down to make a few mistakes tonight
I guess I won't put up a fight

Sleeping with a friend, with a lover, with a stranger from the internet
Hands on each other, if I'm honest babe I'm feeling it
I know, you know, every single minute we spend together
Sleeping with a friend

Sleeping with a friend

Baby pull me closer, breathe my air, why'd I wear these pants so tight
And it feels so right, you and I
And we should probably stop sipping on this sparkling wine

Sleeping with a friend, with a lover, with a stranger from the internet
Hands on each other, if I'm honest babe I'm feeling it
I know, you know, every fucking minute we spend together
Sleeping with a friend

Sleeping with a friend, sleeping with a friend
Whoa, sleeping with a friend



Credits
Writer(s): Jory Lane
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