Stupid Things

You make me wanna do stupid things Hey Guess I'm looking like just another Friday night out Still, you're looking my way I can't help it but got me on the high, no doubt Are you trippin' the same Do you feel the rush, taste of a die-hard crush When you're moving my way I hear a future heartbreak We could be driving through the city No red lights keeping us busy Holding hands while you are shifting No way you and I are drifting Nah, taking the highways feeling the highs Gas on low, we don't mind When we're driving through the city Only you and I existing So were driving across the hills High enough to get chills, yeah Do you feel what I feel? I feel like doing stupid things We could be anything All night I wanna sin with Your skin against my skin You make me wanna do stupid things You make me wanna do stupid things You make me wanna do stupid things We, got the night feels all empty streets and no sleep We can keep it discrete All the heat got me dizzy and weak Are we falling in deep? Let me take the wheel and move to the passenger seat Keeping up to speed, feeling the thrill No stopping until We are driving through the city No red lights keeping us busy Holding hands while you are shifting No way you and I are drifting (no way you and I are drifting, no) Nah, taking the highways, feeling the highs Gas on low we don't mind When we're driving through the city Only you and I existing So were driving across the hills High enough to get chills, yeah Do you feel what I feel (I feel like doing stupid things) We could be anything All night I wanna sin with Your skin against my skin You make me wanna do stupid things You make me wanna do stupid things (You make me wanna do) You make me wanna do stupid things (I feel like doing stupid things) (I feel like doing, I feel like doing) You make me wanna do stupid things (You make wanna do) You make me wanna do stupid things You make me wanna do stupid things