Rearview Songtext
von Oswin Benjamin
Rearview Songtext
We dance to the heart beat
Make love on the hard wood
Leave your worries at the back door
Roll it in the back wood
Blow ya stress In the ozone
Blow ya back off the cognac
Oooh
Keep your loving in fore front
Keep yo hand up on the head board
Keep mental in a good place
Yo body is in good hands
Far as All states stands Ima take care of that
From your mind state to the stakes that attached
Know you gotta baggage baby
And so do I and there′s a lot of trunk space for all that
It goes Behind us baby
The windshield wasnt made For the look back
Keep looking at the rear view baby
If you tryna guarantee that we gone crash
Hold up
(Hold up)
Baby you better look straight
Ain't no slowing down
(Don′t slow down at the light)
We got the light
Hit the signal
Make a right
On that ramp right there
(Right there)
Ain't no exits baby
Enjoy the ride
Hey look you don't know it
The aux connected To my sternum now
And when I play these songs you don′t notice
Touch on the past To the point The rewind button broken
Tryna push forward but you stuck in reverse
I′m getting tired of seeing you moon walk in the open
Summer time cold
Hard for you to focus on the road
With this energy from memories of old
I love you regardless
But I hate when we stuck here
Tryna shift into third
But the second I Do the clutch seems to get stuck there
Baby ima look Through The rearview
Only to see how far we came
Ima take the wheel for a minute
Sit back and chill and take a moment to do the same thing baby oh yeah
Hold up
(Hold up)
Baby you better look straight
Ain't no slowing down
(Don′t slow down at the light)
We got the light
Hit the signal
Make a right
On that ramp right there
(Right there)
Ain't no exits baby
Enjoy the ride
The finest Italian engineering shakes the pebbles as it pass by
I look to my left side
Wanting to be that guy
Interlocking fingers with you While you on the passenger
Looking at your body kit, it′s really no comparison
Embarrassed I lost focus
Ironic our suspensions been a blessing
Helping us absorb the shock from needing closure
You look behind and smile at the detours endured then I seen that Lambo' smoking on the shoulder
Wow...
God
Make love on the hard wood
Leave your worries at the back door
Roll it in the back wood
Blow ya stress In the ozone
Blow ya back off the cognac
Oooh
Keep your loving in fore front
Keep yo hand up on the head board
Keep mental in a good place
Yo body is in good hands
Far as All states stands Ima take care of that
From your mind state to the stakes that attached
Know you gotta baggage baby
And so do I and there′s a lot of trunk space for all that
It goes Behind us baby
The windshield wasnt made For the look back
Keep looking at the rear view baby
If you tryna guarantee that we gone crash
Hold up
(Hold up)
Baby you better look straight
Ain't no slowing down
(Don′t slow down at the light)
We got the light
Hit the signal
Make a right
On that ramp right there
(Right there)
Ain't no exits baby
Enjoy the ride
Hey look you don't know it
The aux connected To my sternum now
And when I play these songs you don′t notice
Touch on the past To the point The rewind button broken
Tryna push forward but you stuck in reverse
I′m getting tired of seeing you moon walk in the open
Summer time cold
Hard for you to focus on the road
With this energy from memories of old
I love you regardless
But I hate when we stuck here
Tryna shift into third
But the second I Do the clutch seems to get stuck there
Baby ima look Through The rearview
Only to see how far we came
Ima take the wheel for a minute
Sit back and chill and take a moment to do the same thing baby oh yeah
Hold up
(Hold up)
Baby you better look straight
Ain't no slowing down
(Don′t slow down at the light)
We got the light
Hit the signal
Make a right
On that ramp right there
(Right there)
Ain't no exits baby
Enjoy the ride
The finest Italian engineering shakes the pebbles as it pass by
I look to my left side
Wanting to be that guy
Interlocking fingers with you While you on the passenger
Looking at your body kit, it′s really no comparison
Embarrassed I lost focus
Ironic our suspensions been a blessing
Helping us absorb the shock from needing closure
You look behind and smile at the detours endured then I seen that Lambo' smoking on the shoulder
Wow...
God
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