Easy Life (feat. Harry Jardine & Hiba Elchikhe) - Felix Hagan & Poppy Burton-Morgan

It was pizza slices and shakes Morning sunshine awaits She cut to the chase In such an elegant way She's got delicate tastes And such a smile on her face But sex is better when baked (Everybody knows it) (And the film we watched) All the critics chose it (Joining up the dots) We're becoming the closest Quickly grab the camera Show me all your favourite poses And it was fun, in the sun With the windows down And every time that she comes around We do it the old way Feeling okay I'm loving her scent and she loves my sound And every time that I lay her down It feels like Sunday Feeling okay We're only slightly East of Eden For days, of better eatin' She's my low-key queen And there ain't no chance of treason I've never had a reason Cause I'm worshipping some New shit now That's unchartered territory Yeah, we're on sacred ground So quit messing around And we could Graduate from the ounces to pounds And we should Not get stuck in our ways But I know some things never change The type of girl to only type in lowercase Hid behind her iPhone but I knew her face When she hears my messages, I never chase Cause both of us too busy for these silly games I've never seen her type in uppercase That kind of energy is rare these days She's finishing my sentences in better ways And we won't leave the house but I can't complain And it was fun, in the sun With the windows down And every time that she comes around We do it the old way Feeling okay I'm loving her scent and she loves my sound And every time that I lay her down It feels like Sunday Feeling okay She makes me feel like a Sunday Now everyday feels like a Sunday She makes me feel like a Sunday Now everyday feels like a Sunday And it was fun, in the sun With the windows down And every time that she comes around We do it the old way Feeling okay I'm loving her scent and she loves my sound And every time that I lay her down It feels like Sunday Feeling okay And it was fun, in the sun (She makes me feel like a Sunday) With the windows down And every time she comes around (Now every day feels like a Sunday) We do it the old way Feeling okay (Yeah she makes me feel like a Sunday) I'm loving her scent and She loves my sound And every time that I lay her down (Now every day feels like a Sunday) It feels like Sunday Feeling okay