Letra de 'More Than Friends (feat. Megan Tibbits)' de Peachy Pavement

Pineapple and twinkies, in the mellow
It's how we're trippin' in the ghetto
I'm just here because I want to, oh

Sour patch kids and buddies in the backroom
Use my puffies like it's perfume
Lose your shit, you know it's all cool
Everybody here's my friends

Lord, I can see what you came here to do
And I'm all low, stuck in middle going on for sure

Hey, lose the rhythm with me, dance
Take it chill, yeah pick your pace
I'm just hanging with my friends

Oh hey, get your groove on, make it sway
Do your thing boy, it's ok
I think we'll be more than friends
I think we'll be more than friends

My green thumbs are better in the bedroom
Make you singing in falsetto
Get all hippie in the meadows, oh

I keep kickin' pillies in my sneakers
Dirty jeans and dirty t-shirts
Call me classy, I believe ya
Everybody here's my friends

Lord, I can see what you came here to do
And I'm all low, stuck in middle going on for sure

Hey, lose the rhythm with me, dance
Take it chill, yeah pick your pace
I'm just hanging with my friends

Oh hey, get your groove on, make it sway
Do your thing boy, it's ok
I think we'll be more than friends
I think we'll be more than friends
We'll be, we'll be more than friends

Woo, hey

Why don't you come, coming with me
Why don't you come, coming with me
Why don't you come, coming with me

Why don't you come, coming with me
I can feel the way we trippin'
Think you have what I've been missing

Why don't you come, coming with me
I can feel the way we trippin'
Think you have what I've been missing

I think we'll be more than friends
Oh, oh, oh
We'll be more than friends
Baby we'll be more than friends

Oh, oh, oh
We'll be more than friends (I think we'll be more than friends)
We'll be more than friends
More than friends