HEADREST (feat. Tommy Richman)

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)