I'm burning gas like a Chevy
And yeah, my chest feeling heavy
'Cause I got you up on my mind
But I don't ever have the time
I'm driving fast in the Chevy
We could be like Casper and Wendy
We could go ghost on the world
And I won't need nothing but you, girl
So run it back, run it back, press rewind
I need to see yo ass one more time
Get a bag, get a bag, alright
I don't know if I'll be fine
'Cause I just popped like two more pills
And I just hope my drink don't spill
And my whole gang ain't got no chill
And my new chain made her say ew
And I'm probably somewhere...
I burning gas like a Chevy
And yeah my chest feeling heavy
Cause I got you up on my mind
But I don't ever have the time
I'm driving fast in the Chevy
We could be like Casper and Wendy
We could go ghost on the world
And I won't need nothing but you girl
Yeah, I won't need a thing but you, girl, no no no
No I won't need anything
Cold Hart (bitch) Baby
