Lyrics

[Verse 1]
She smiled at me as I closed my truck door,
But does she like me, or my flannel more?
We’ve been on two dates, and she brought her cat,
She said, “Let’s U-Haul, babe.” I said, “What’s wrong with that?”

She asked me my star sign; I said, “Is this fate?”
By the second date, we’re redecorating my place!

[Pre-Chorus]
“Which one’s the guy?” They ask and annoy.
“Neither!” We say. “That’s the whole point!”

[Chorus]
Lezzy love story, we’re doing just fine!
She’s got six ex-girlfriends, but now she’s mine, all mine.
We’ll process our feelings ‘til the break of dawn,
And still not be sure if we were flirting or not.

Oh, it’s hummus and flannels, PMS wars,
We’re synchronized crying at the grocery store.
She holds my hand in the Target aisle,
Dudes are staring at us … Shut up, Kyle!
It’s OK, you can’t handle our LESBIAN STYLE!


[Bridge]
Now we’re making sourdough starters, adopting more cats,
Laughing at TikToks and wearing backwards caps.
I’ll love her through the questions, the eye rolls, and our fights,
Because our lezzy love story just feels so right.



[Outro]
So here’s to the flannels, the plants, and the cats,
To crying together in bucket hats.
The struggle is real, but the joy’s even better,
It’s a queer little life, and we’re in it together.

We’re in it together!