007

They call me 007 (uh huh)

Straight from heaven

It's like I fell straight from heaven, heaven, heaven

He tried to copy my swag but it won't translate (but it won't translate)

Bein' a headrest ain't bad, but it don't feel great (but it don't feel great)

I don't want shit to do with you

You've got a real tight grip like superglue

Your heart is starvin', it needs more healthy stuff

But fuck a meal plan, I'm superfood

It's like 2-to-2

You want backup? Come join the club

I got backup fits I have to bring

And your hatchback fits all kinds of things

I need a headrest, I will (use you as a headrest)

You can't lay down (girl, I need a headrest)

500 miles (take me on a road trip)

I make you smile (but I never notice)

I need a headrest, I will (use you as a headrest)

You can't lay down (girl, I need a headrest)

500 miles (take me on a road trip)

I make you smile (but I never notice)

I need a headrest, can you come through with that?

Put on a playlist if you're cool with that

She play "The Greatest Hits: 2010s"

That's all my favourite shit, she found the in

Face up on that plexiglass

But your superglue is so sexy

Passed straight through the lines, into the grass

She ain't even flinch though, too cool for that

I need a headrest just from dusk to dawn

But my necklaces all rub you wrong

I'm not perfect, I'm much better than that

This is urgent, but not less than that, ah

It's like 2-to-2

You want backup? Come join the club

I got backup plans I have to keep

And your backpack holds all sorts of things

I need a headrest, I will (use you as a headrest)

You can't lay down (girl, I need a headrest)

500 miles (take me on a road trip)

I make you smile (but I never notice)

I need a headrest, I will (use you as a headrest)

You can't lay down (girl, I need a headrest)

500 miles (take me on a road trip)

I make you smile (but I never notice)

I said give me a chance, one more time, give me a chance

Oh I miss her

I'm dead

I'ma get past her

On to the next, man, I missed my chance

He don't know a damn thing about romance

I'ma talk my shit, I'ma dance my dance

But I look up in the mirror and I'll never understand

But I look up in the mirror and I'll never understand

Just what you're waiting for

I said, "Bitch, what you waiting for?"

You got a job, and a good car

But you got no brains, and you're not smart

Said God damn, I just want you out of my head, of my head

We had a plan at the start (God damn, I just want you out of my head, of my head)

But I used it to sneeze

And it blew through the glass

And it flew through the trees (God damn, I just want you out of my head, of my head)

It turned into ash

That fell from the clouds

So just step on the gas

And drive me around

Headrest, I will (use you as a headrest)

You can't lay down (girl, I need a headrest)

500 miles (take me on a road trip)

I make you smile (but I never notice)

Headrest, I will (use you as a headrest)

You can't lay down (girl, I need a headrest)

500 miles (take me on a road trip)

I make you smile (but I never notice)