Sunday Sesh Lyrics

[Intro]
Sunday Sesh
Oh—oh, met her on a Sunday sesh

[Verse 1]
She said they're not together, they just live together
They hate each other, but they live together
They hold it together 'cause it's for the better
Luckily that lease is ending in December
'Cause I'm coming home
Tell that ... pack his, uh, uh
You will never be alone
As I'm, 'cause I'm here (here, yeah)
It's like a three hour drive, but the time just flies
It's been a minute since I've felt this nice
Is it a sign that I'm so inspired?
If I had to spit game then I'd feel the same
As every other actor out there
I'm not gonna lie, yeah, I've been out there, and it's cold out there
Uh, hearts get stolen
And sold out there, but not here, met her on a

[Chorus]
Sunday sesh
Beverages with her friends, but the minute that our
Eyes connect
I could see us being more than friends, it was like a
Second chance
And I'm always taking chances, baby
It's who I am
It's who I am
Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah

[Verse 2]
She said
She's not ready for anything anywhere
Near as serious as whoever she was seeing before
That could be a good thing
Yeah, we could have a thing, I take you to a place that I visit
Straight to my pallet, I let you paint your feelings Body is a canvas every inch is appealing
Freida, baby, be my Freida painting
I could never keep you covered up, no
I bet you hear this all the time, but you're glowing
(Girl, you're glowing) I feel like I can see where this is going
Is it weird that I say what I feel and I
Feel like I say more than I should give away?
Well at least you can see my soul
I barely even get to see my soul
So let's just be us while we be ourselves
And what comes next I guess time will tell

[Chorus]
Sunday sesh
Beverages with her friends, but the minute that our
Eyes connect
I could see us being more than friends, it was like a
Second chance
And I'm always taking chances, baby
It's who I am
It's who I am

[Bridge]
You got me counting down the days
Will I get to see your
See your face
Usually I stay composed
Usually I'm capable of self-control
No more, no more

[Chorus (Extended)]
Sunday sesh
Beverages with her friends, but the minute that our
Eyes connect
I could see us being more than friends, like a
Second chance
And I'm always taking chances, baby
It's who I am
It's who I am
Met her on a Sunday sesh
Oh, oh
Met her on a Sunday sesh

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