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Trader Joe's (Explicit) - Annika Wells
Lyrics by：Annika Wells/Dan Gleyzer/Thomas Michel
Composed by：Annika Wells/Dan Gleyzer/Thomas Michel
Produced by：Dan Gleyzer/Hazey Eyes
It started by the eggs
Something stupid you said
And my heart dropped right onto the tiles
Convinced my therapist
I'd never love again
Now she's writing your name in the file
All I wanna do is be this bored with you
I think I'm screwed here
But I'll tell my mom we're
Still just friends
We're having this much fun in a
Trader Joe's I'm dead
'Cuz my favorite Friday nights
Are ones that you and I
Just spend making out next to the bread
I think I'm screwed here
Falling in love in aisle ten
I like the way you hold
My hand under my shirt
So you fall asleep to my heartbeat
And did you know you're so sweet it
Hurts my tongue to kiss you
Like those seventeen dollar cherries
All I wanna do is be this bored with you
I think I'm screwed here
But I'll tell my mom we're still just friends
We're having this much fun in a
Trader Joe's I'm dead
'Cuz my favorite Friday nights
Are ones that you and I
Just spend making out next to the bread
I think I'm screwed here
Falling in love in aisle ten
So after the doors close
And all of the produce goes to sleep
I watch us drive home
Resting your right hand on my
Neither one of us
Would say those three words but
I think I'm screwed here
But I'll tell my mom we're still just friends
We're having this much fun in a
Trader Joe's I'm dead
'Cuz my favorite Friday nights are
Ones that you and I
Just spend making out next to the bread
I think I'm screwed here
Falling in love in aisle ten
