Alt Bloom - Jeans and a T Shirt Lyrics

I want you babe
You make it worse
Just jeans and a t-shirt
Just jeans and a t-shirt
Oh, yeah, come on

Rollin out of bed, 11 out of 10
When you walk by bet you break some necks
Fatal attraction
Whoa, damn it's happening

Following your curves, almost hit the curb
Knocking me out, yeah, I'm seeing birds
You hitting my number
Made my whole summer

All the girls dressing up
They ain't touching with you
Dropping jaws, oh, my God
Just tell her the truth

I want you babe
You make it worse
Just jeans and a t-shirt
Just jeans and a t-shirt
No lipstick on
No shoes that hurt
Just jeans and a t-shirt
Just jeans and a t-shirt
Oh, yeah, come on

It's for real, make the deal
The way you so simple got me in my feels
Skip that vacation
We don't need moderation, no, no

All the girls dressing up
They ain't touching with you
Dropping jaws, oh, my God

I want you bad
You make it worse
Just jeans and a t-shirt
Just jeans and a t-shirt
No lipstick on
No shoes that hurt
Just jeans and a t-shirt
Just jeans and a t-shirt
Oh

Da-dum, da-dum, da-dum
Da-dum, da-dum, da-dum
Da-dum, da-dum, da-dum
Da-dum, da-dum, da-dum

Oh-oh

I want you babe
You make it worse
Just jeans and a t-shirt
Just jeans and a t