Young kid from the West side
Friday night we whipping, I'm like let's ride
Hideaway and dip into my best lie
Sick of hearing I'm living my best life
Shawty I am nothing like the next guy
But don't you try to take me on a test drive
Going for excel, not tryna get by
So don't you try to take me for a test drive
Man I'm getting sick of this
Nobody stick around, they ain't into this
I'm just tryna grow all these businesses
Gotta do it on my own, then I'm into it
Black jeans and white tee
Do not let me know that you like me
Cuz next one to reject you, yeah I might be
Ain't taking distractions on the lightly
Yeah it might sound harsh
But that's just how I feel
Can't be worried bout no lady when I'm worried bout some bills
Can't be worried bout you think when you not up in the field
I just never understand why no one seems to keep it real
Hit the boys, we gon' spaz for the night
Swear that making all this music really saving my whole life
Yeah, pass it to the left then we pass it the right
Yeah, this is why I'm here so don't you speak up on my line
Yeah, yeah, aye
Young kid from the West side
Friday night we whipping, I'm like let's ride
Hideaway and dip into my best lie
Sick of hearing I'm living my best life
Shawty I am nothing like the next guy
But don't you try to take me on a test drive
Going for excel, not tryna get by
So don't you try to take me for a test drive
Keeping to myself, keeping to myself
Trust issues cold, they ain't seem to melt
Tell em wish em well but you need some help
So in a couple years don't try to kiss and tell
Swear that all the time, wanna tell me that I done wrong
Make me think I'm crazy writing love songs
Then I made a banger, kinda vibe that make me dumb strong
Do not feel too bad about the blast cuz that's been the side that I'm on
Guess it's a taste of your own little medicine
Made me feel so low when I thought that you were heaven sent
I ain't hoping on my phone and sending any messages
Dope style ting but you ain't wearing any skeletons
Guess I need some years, so I'm down to wait
Although it's hard to hear, I dont believe in fate
If you ain't really here, then get up out my face
Don't ask where I'm moving, I'll say on to better things that's word to drake
Luke Reelfs - Test Drive Lyrics
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Young kid from the West side
Friday night we whipping, I'm like let's ride
Hideaway and dip into my best lie
Sick of hearing I'm living my best life
Shawty I am nothing like the next guy
But don't you try to take me on a test drive
Going for excel, not tryna get by
So don't you try to take me for a test drive
Man I'm getting sick of this
Nobody stick around, they ain't into this
I'm just tryna grow all these businesses
Gotta do it on my own, then I'm into it
Black jeans and white tee
Do not let me know that you like me
Cuz next one to reject you, yeah I might be
Ain't taking distractions on the lightly
Yeah it might sound harsh
But that's just how I feel
Can't be worried bout no lady when I'm worried bout some bills
Can't be worried bout you think when you not up in the field
I just never understand why no one seems to keep it real
Hit the boys, we gon' spaz for the night
Swear that making all this music really saving my whole life
Yeah, pass it to the left then we pass it the right
Yeah, this is why I'm here so don't you speak up on my line
Yeah, yeah, aye
Young kid from the West side
Friday night we whipping, I'm like let's ride
Hideaway and dip into my best lie
Sick of hearing I'm living my best life
Shawty I am nothing like the next guy
But don't you try to take me on a test drive
Going for excel, not tryna get by
So don't you try to take me for a test drive
Keeping to myself, keeping to myself
Trust issues cold, they ain't seem to melt
Tell em wish em well but you need some help
So in a couple years don't try to kiss and tell
Swear that all the time, wanna tell me that I done wrong
Make me think I'm crazy writing love songs
Then I made a banger, kinda vibe that make me dumb strong
Do not feel too bad about the blast cuz that's been the side that I'm on
Guess it's a taste of your own little medicine
Made me feel so low when I thought that you were heaven sent
I ain't hoping on my phone and sending any messages
Dope style ting but you ain't wearing any skeletons
Guess I need some years, so I'm down to wait
Although it's hard to hear, I dont believe in fate
If you ain't really here, then get up out my face
Don't ask where I'm moving, I'll say on to better things that's word to drake
Friday night we whipping, I'm like let's ride
Hideaway and dip into my best lie
Sick of hearing I'm living my best life
Shawty I am nothing like the next guy
But don't you try to take me on a test drive
Going for excel, not tryna get by
So don't you try to take me for a test drive
Man I'm getting sick of this
Nobody stick around, they ain't into this
I'm just tryna grow all these businesses
Gotta do it on my own, then I'm into it
Black jeans and white tee
Do not let me know that you like me
Cuz next one to reject you, yeah I might be
Ain't taking distractions on the lightly
Yeah it might sound harsh
But that's just how I feel
Can't be worried bout no lady when I'm worried bout some bills
Can't be worried bout you think when you not up in the field
I just never understand why no one seems to keep it real
Hit the boys, we gon' spaz for the night
Swear that making all this music really saving my whole life
Yeah, pass it to the left then we pass it the right
Yeah, this is why I'm here so don't you speak up on my line
Yeah, yeah, aye
Young kid from the West side
Friday night we whipping, I'm like let's ride
Hideaway and dip into my best lie
Sick of hearing I'm living my best life
Shawty I am nothing like the next guy
But don't you try to take me on a test drive
Going for excel, not tryna get by
So don't you try to take me for a test drive
Keeping to myself, keeping to myself
Trust issues cold, they ain't seem to melt
Tell em wish em well but you need some help
So in a couple years don't try to kiss and tell
Swear that all the time, wanna tell me that I done wrong
Make me think I'm crazy writing love songs
Then I made a banger, kinda vibe that make me dumb strong
Do not feel too bad about the blast cuz that's been the side that I'm on
Guess it's a taste of your own little medicine
Made me feel so low when I thought that you were heaven sent
I ain't hoping on my phone and sending any messages
Dope style ting but you ain't wearing any skeletons
Guess I need some years, so I'm down to wait
Although it's hard to hear, I dont believe in fate
If you ain't really here, then get up out my face
Don't ask where I'm moving, I'll say on to better things that's word to drake
Writer: Luke Reelfs
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