Coffee & baby go perfectly perfect
When we watch the steam rise,
cheek kisses in moon light, sunrise
We keep it super simple
Jack & Jane, hella plain
Well, I think I'd die if these thoughts ever left our brain
If I wrote a song about your face everyday babe,
we'd make a fortune maybe live off the words we say
We'd live off the fame
We'd live off the fame
If I wrote a song about your face everyday babe,
we'd make a fortune maybe live off the words we say
We'd live off the fame
We'd live off the fame
