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Lil Uzi Those set of bald tires, couple loose wires Yeah, that was my first truck Two doors, bench seat, that's where I first fell in love We were rollin' free, only 16 Muddy speakers bumpin' sounds of a six-string And I swear I ain't never seen nothin' on a silver screen shinin' like her (Oh, whoa, oh) We were brighter than the headlights, blowin' through stop signs (Oh, whoa, oh) And if you're lookin' for a good time Baby, you could roll with me We could take it to backstreets We'll be breakin' in those back seats There ain't a thing that we couldn't be (couldn't be) Baby, if you roll with me I could be your teenage dream You could be my shotgun rider, I don't want a one-nighter Yeah, you're everything I want and need Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me (with me) I said roll, roll, roll with me (with me), yeah I said go, go, go with me (with me) You don't need a green light (no) Smilin' through my pain because they know my teeth white, yeah In your bed, you all alone, and you can't sleep right, ayy You ain't do nobody else, so you is retired, yeah I love you, so I keep you clean, just like my Jeep, right? (Yeah) Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa-whoa) I said you were so important, I treat you just like my very first Lambo, whoa-whoa (Lamb') I know, whoa (I know) That you would rather be at home (at home, yeah-yeah) Sittin' there all alone (whoa) I answer every time you go to call my phone (brrt) (phone, yeah-yeah) Maybe it is lust But I love you like my very first truck (Oh, whoa, oh) (like my very first truck) We were brighter than the headlights, blowin' through stop signs (Oh, whoa, oh) And if you're lookin' for a good time Baby, you could roll with me We could take it to backstreets We'll be breakin' in those back seats There ain't a thing that we couldn't be Baby, if you roll with me I could be your teenage dream You could be my shotgun rider, I don't want a one-nighter Yeah, you're everything I want and need Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me (oh, whoa, oh) Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me (oh, whoa, oh) Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me (oh, whoa, oh)
Writer(s): Gabriel Horne, Bonnie Dymond Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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