[Verse 1] You got thrift-store denim, five-star energy Make a gas station coffee feel Kennedy Bare face, old soul, new-school taste Lookin’ like a magazine left heaven on break You don’t post much, still break phones Every guy in the room tryna act grown I’m over here pretending I’m cool Like I ain’t checking every mirror when I stand by you You stole my fries, then called me rude Like I didn’t buy the whole damn thing for you You said, “Sharing is caring, don’t make it weird” I said, “That line only works ’cause you’re sitting here” [Pre-Chorus] You make ordinary look expensive Make a small-town night feel famous I don’t know how I got your attention But I ain’t gonna waste it [Chorus] Out of my league, in my hoodie Lookin’ like a film I snuck into Out of my league, but you choose me Like you got nothin’ better to do Vintage Levi’s, bare face beauty Stealin’ my seat, my fries, my cool Out of my league, in my hoodie Baby, I look better next to you [Verse 2] You got that “don’t try hard” kind of perfect Make a dive bar booth feel velvet-curtained You know all the words to old Mariah Then switch to Strait like you wired the choir You wear my sweatshirt like it came with your name Sleeves too long, still winning the game I said, “You know that’s my favorite one, right?” You said, “Not anymore,” and smiled like a crime You got me acting like a better man Opened your door, then forgot where I am Pulled out my card like I’m rich at dinner Prayed to God that the chip would shimmer [Pre-Chorus] You make simple look cinematic Make a Tuesday night feel dangerous I don’t know how I got this lucky But I’m trying not to say it [Chorus] Out of my league, in my hoodie Lookin’ like a film I snuck into Out of my league, but you choose me Like you got nothin’ better to do Vintage Levi’s, bare face beauty Stealin’ my seat, my fries, my cool Out of my league, in my hoodie Baby, I look better next to you Maybe you’re bored Maybe I’m blessed Maybe you like a little chaos In a well-meaning mess Maybe you see something I don’t see yet Maybe that hoodie Ain’t coming back, I guess Out of my league, in my hoodie Lookin’ like a film I snuck into Out of my league, but you choose me Like you got nothin’ better to do Vintage Levi’s, bare face beauty Stealin’ my seat, my fries, my cool Out of my league, in my hoodie Baby, I look better next to you [Outro] Out of my league In my hoodie Baby, I look better Next to you
