More than a friend girli lyrics

I met her when I was still with my ex, but
Her lipstick was blood red, she wore her hair messed up
She was my best friend when I had a boyfriend
But she was on my mind when I was in his bed

So we kept in touch ’cause I wanted to touch her
I got kinda drunk and told her that I liked her
She said, You’re the best,
This girl has got me all messed up
Up, up.. ’cause..

When she bites her lip, looks at me like that
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
Does she feel the same, does she want me back
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
I have you close but I want more
I want your T-shirt on the floor
When you bite your lip, look at me like that
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend

So f**king confusing the way that she texts me
Keeps saying, I love you , wish she really meant it
Sometimes she comes over, we call it a girl’s night
When she takes her clothes off, I know that she’s my type

So we kept in touch ’cause I wanted to touch her
I got kinda drunk and told her that I liked her
She said, You’re the best
this girl has got me all messed up
Up, up.. ’cause..

My hands ’round her body
Her perfume left on me
On top of the dresser
I wanna undress her
My hands ’round her body
Her perfume left on me
This girl’s got me all messed up

When she bites her lip, looks at me like that
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
Does she feel the same, does she want me back
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
I have you close but I want more
I want your T-shirt on my floor
When you bite your lip, look at me like that
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend…

➤ Written by GIRLI
Album: Damsel in Distress – EP
GIRLI | 2021

The Lyrics for More Than a Friend by GIRLI have been translated into 8 languages

I met her when I was still with my ex but Her lipstick was blood red, she wore her hair messed up She was my best friend when I had a boyfriend

But she was on my mind when I was in his bed So we kept in touch ′cause I wanted to touch her I got kinda drunk and told her that I liked her She said, "You're the best" This girl has got me all messed up Up, up, ′cause When she bites her lip, looks at me like that I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend Does she feel the same? Does she want me back? I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend I have you close but I want more I want your t-shirt on the floor When you bite your lip, look at me like that I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend (More than a friend) So fucking confusing, the way that she texts me Keeps saying, "I love you," wish she really meant it (hey, I love you) Sometimes she comes over, we call it a girls night When she takes her clothes off, I know that she's my type (oh my god) So we kept in touch 'cause I wanted to touch her I got kinda drunk and told her that I liked her She said, "You′re the best" This girl has got me all messed up (All messed up in my mind) Up, up, ′cause When she bites her lip, looks at me like that I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend Does she feel the same? Does she want me back? I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend I have you close but I want more I want your t-shirt on the floor When you bite your lip, look at me like that I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend My hands 'round her body Her perfume left on me On top of the dresser I wanna undress her My hands ′round her body Her perfume left on me This girl's got me all messed up, up When she bites her lip, looks at me like that I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend Does she feel the same? Does she want me back? I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend I have you close but I want more I want your t-shirt on the floor When you bite your lip, look at me like that I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend

Writer(s): Julija Aljaz, Wille Erik Hugo Tannergaard, Amelia Toomey

I met her when I was still with my ex but
Her lipstick was blood red, she wore her hair messed up
She was my best friend when I had a boyfriend
But she was on my mind when I was in his bed

So we kept in touch ′cause I wanted to touch her
I got kinda drunk and told her that I liked her
She said, "You're the best"
This girl has got me all messed up
Up, up, ′cause

When she bites her lip, looks at me like that
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
Does she feel the same? Does she want me back?
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
I have you close but I want more
I want your t-shirt on the floor
When you bite your lip, look at me like that
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
(More than a friend)

So fucking confusing, the way that she texts me
Keeps saying, "I love you," wish she really meant it (hey, I love you)
Sometimes she comes over, we call it a girls night
When she takes her clothes off, I know that she's my type (oh my god)

So we kept in touch 'cause I wanted to touch her
I got kinda drunk and told her that I liked her
She said, "You′re the best"
This girl has got me all messed up
(All messed up in my mind) Up, up, ′cause

My hands 'round her body
Her perfume left on me
On top of the dresser
I wanna undress her
My hands ′round her body
Her perfume left on me
This girl's got me all messed up, up

Writer(s): Julija Aljaz, Wille Erik Hugo Tannergaard, Amelia Toomey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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