(One, two, three, four)

Knock on your door, phone you just ignore

Is she playin' games? I don’t roll like that

I just wanna slide, baby, open your chat

I am missin' the way you ride me, pillow talk beside me

Frequently we used to fuck but now it’s so unlikely

Always tryna fight me, never do it right b

So tell me what’s so complicated, let’s go back to gettin' faded, Let’s go back to bein' friends, kinda liked you more back then

Fuckin with no strings attached, got lipstick stains up on my neck

We’re chillin' with our hands out the sunroof

Screaming to the sound of The 1975

Like it’s the last day of high school

Rollin' up another, we smokin' it up, and we drive

So fuckin' high

Chillin' with our hands out the sunroof

Ridin' round with you were the best days of my life

Glamorous girl from the west coast

Lookin' so hot in the retro

Hair flyin' outta the window

Smokin' it outta the sunroof

(And we ridin' like we famous

So fuckin' amazing)

Holdin' onto these problems babe, starting all of this drama, ay

Sunroof is up and the weather so hot

I’m fuckin' it up to the pretty boy rock

I play this guitar, ya, this shit ain’t a prop

Look at my chains, ya, look how they pop

I’m actin' so cool yet parked in a lot

But when I’m with youu we never gonn’ stop

Ridin' alone ain’t good on my mind

I think about you, baby, all of the time

We were so young and feelin' alive

Givin' no fucks, we didn’t have to try

Drivin' round on weekends

Kissin' all up on your neck

I’m just missin' sunsets, do you remember? We were

Chillin' with our hands out the sunroof

Screaming to the sound of The 1975

Like it’s the last day of high school

Rollin' up another, we smokin' it up, and we drive

So fuckin' high

Chillin' with our hands out the sunroof

Ridin' round with you were the best days of my life