Bronze Avery - ON THE MONEY Lyrics

I met a guy who lives down the street
Oh, I could feel his eyes tuggin' at me
A name on my phone that's hard to delete
I told him to call me up, obviously

Hard to believe, quick to confess
Love your cologne all on my bed
In the back row, private theatre
Breakfast in bed feels like desert

You know I'm right on the money this time
Oh, on it, I'm on it, on it, I'm on it
I'll give you the ride of your life tonight
When I'm drivin' in your car, car
Drivin' in your car, car

Don't play so tough
I've had enough
I'm your type
Yeah, I know what you like
Don't play so tough
I've had enough
I'm your type
Yeah, I know what you like-

It's too late now to turn away
I'm like thunder in your veins
Thinkin' of you on the train
You're like lightning with no rain

Hard to believe, quick to confess
Love your cologne all on my bed
In the back row, private theatre
Breakfast in bed feels like desert (oh)

You know I'm right on the money this time
Oh, on it, I'm on it, on it, I'm on it
I'll give you the ride of your life tonight
When I'm drivin' in your car, car
Drivin' in your car, car

Drivin' in your car, car
Drivin' in your car, car
Drivin' in your car, car, car, car, car, car
Drivin' in your car, car
Drivin' in your car, car
Drivin' in your car, car, car, car, car, car