Dancing in the moonlight, 5am riding til' midnight
I ain't doing nothing, actually I'm
Wasting my gas but the heck if I care
Got the A/C on blast and I let my speakers blare
Dipping out back like we're headed to the lair
Saw a Girl in all black with the olive skin fare
Woo, who's that?
I paused to let her share
Two tone eyes bat, bat under her lashes
I don't need to ask, cus I know she's rare
I'm talking so fast but I'm really not scared
I'm really fascinated it's quite clear
Spitting facts in my ear
Tryna grasp before the words disappeared
Mental notepad like your boy came prepared
Such a raw chit chat grilled by the thrill
Like our love was pan seared
Conducted like musical tracks on player
Record facts stuck like wax in the middle of my ear
Got me feeling like
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Dancing in the moonlight, 5am riding til' midnight
I ain't doing nothing, actually I'm
Wasting my gas but the heck if I care
Got the A/C on blast and I let my speakers blare
Dipping out back like we're headed to the lair
Saw a Girl in all black with the olive skin fare
Woo, who's that?
I paused to let her share
Two tone eyes bat, bat under her lashes
I don't need to ask, cus I know she's rare
I'm talking so fast but I'm really not scared
I'm really fascinated it's quite clear
Spitting facts in my ear
Tryna grasp before the words disappeared
Mental notepad like your boy came prepared
Such a raw chit chat grilled by the thrill
Like our love was pan seared
Conducted like musical tracks on player
Record facts stuck like wax in the middle of my ear
Got me feeling like
I ain't doing nothing, actually I'm
Wasting my gas but the heck if I care
Got the A/C on blast and I let my speakers blare
Dipping out back like we're headed to the lair
Saw a Girl in all black with the olive skin fare
Woo, who's that?
I paused to let her share
Two tone eyes bat, bat under her lashes
I don't need to ask, cus I know she's rare
I'm talking so fast but I'm really not scared
I'm really fascinated it's quite clear
Spitting facts in my ear
Tryna grasp before the words disappeared
Mental notepad like your boy came prepared
Such a raw chit chat grilled by the thrill
Like our love was pan seared
Conducted like musical tracks on player
Record facts stuck like wax in the middle of my ear
Got me feeling like
Writer: Julien Huntley
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid