Lemon Drop Lyrics

Gotta see me

FaceTime on a Thursday

Three drinks in with your roommates

We had a pool date

It wasn't all in my head

After all, it was all I could do not to fall in the deep end with you

It's called a metaphor, look it up

Late night talk til my phone dies

Outta my mind

Mmhmm

With your fuzzy pink slippers on

You're looking right at me, uh huh

And your lemon drop martini's gone

Gone

With your honeysuckle perfume on

Not too sweet, just the way I like it

Is this everything I've ever wanted

Wanted

Been too long, gotta see ya

Is it weird

The way I bring you up all the time

Telling my friends that you're too funny

Got your own money

You're on the tip of my tongue

Maybe you just didn't mean it

Did you lean in

Was it all in my head

Replay the tape, did i hear you say

That you wonder what i'm thinking too

Wonder what you're thinking

Baby what ya drinking?

Am I overthinking?

With your fuzzy pink slippers on

You're looking right at me, uh huh

And your lemon drop martini's gone

Gone

With your honeysuckle perfume on

Not too sweet, just the way I like it

Is this everything I've ever wanted

Wanted