Breon S.Y.N.D.E.L - Taken Lyrics

Driving through my life no tint
Thats the same color as my new hoodie
Thats crazy

Yea
Yea
Aye

Driving through my life no tint (Tint Tint)
Got the Baddest girl around sitting on my hip
Sun rays are bouncing off her lip
Eating grilled cheese rip RIP

I don't turn the key I push start
Touch is key when you playin with the heart
Running chords on her like I play the harp
Cut my self on love, shit is really sharp

Driving through my life no tint (Tint Tint)
Got the Baddest girl around sitting on my hip
Sun rays are bouncing off her lip
Eating grilled cheese rip RIP

I don't turn the key I push start
Touch is key when you playin with the heart
Running chords on her like I play the harp
Cut my self on love, shit is really sharp

Moving down at the speed of light
Whoa
Damn I lost my appetite
Yea
Told that girl just bring it back bring it
She screaming out
Yo baby why what's the meaning

Looking out the window see stars
She look to her left and saw a star
We in outer space I start losing bars
Asked that girl
Have you ever seen mars

Shit I'm doing to you he can't even manage
Don't you know that I can navigate the planets
Don't you know that I can navigate time
Way more fun when I'm playing with your mind

Go down
Slow down
Move up
Speed up
Re up
Ease up

Aye
Please
Just relax and put your feet up

Driving through my life no tint (Tint Tint)
Got the Baddest girl around sitting on my hip
Sun rays are bouncing off her lip
Eating grilled cheese rip RIP

I don't turn the key I push start
Touch is key when you playin with the heart
Running chords on her like I play the harp
Cut my self on love, shit is really sharp

Driving through my life no tint (Tint Tint)
Got the Baddest girl around sitting on my hip
Sun rays are bouncing off her lip
Eating grilled cheese rip RIP

I don't turn the key I push start
Touch is key when you playin with the heart
Running chords on her like I play the harp
Cut my self on love, shit is really sharp

You don't really dance too good
But
Sit on my beacon
Aye
It's Holiday weekend
Ya
Got you Calling for the lord I'm your Deacon
Got you calling for the lord and your sponsor
Thought you knew better
Im a f*ckin monster

Run in them guts
Beat up them guts
Go back
And do it again

The ride is so smooth
Just me and you
The planets and stars are here too

F*ck with me and you'll get a little glimpse
Imaginary lines separate the tips
Imaginary lines separate the code
Hard to catch me when I'm my little mode
Yea
When I'm in my little mode

Driving through my life no tint (Tint Tint)
Got the Baddest girl around sitting on my hip
Sun rays are bouncing off her lip
Eating grilled cheese rip RIP

I don't turn the key I push start
Touch is key when you playin with the heart
Running chords on her like I play the harp
Cut my self on love, shit is really sharp

Driving through my life no tint (Tint Tint)
Got the Baddest girl around sitting on my hip
Sun rays are bouncing off her lip
Eating grilled cheese rip RIP

I don't turn the key I push start
Touch is key when you playin with the heart
Running chords on her like I play the harp
Cut my self on love, shit is really sharp