We in the backseat vibing while her boyfriend callin', asking
"Where you at, can I go?"
I know it's getting really late
Mama said be home by 8
It's 11 and I don't know if I go back, I won't have a home.
So what's the point of that?
I gave my number, I told her, baby just hit me back
Cause I know your man is not your man,
So keep it intact
If this is workin', we'll look back in the past and laugh, you dig
And so I told my homies
I cannot wait till we meet up, you said "same place in 4 weeks"
You got me thinkin', all these thoughts turn me on like I'm Sony,
This isn't TV, but I'm colorblind like 1940.
Four weeks passed, we just picked up where we left off, I held your hand
Puff puff, then I pass
Look back to the back,
Heard something, wait, who's that?
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We in the backseat vibing while her boyfriend callin', asking
"Where you at, can I go?"
I know it's getting really late
Mama said be home by 8
It's 11 and I don't know if I go back, I won't have a home.
So what's the point of that?
I gave my number, I told her, baby just hit me back
Cause I know your man is not your man,
So keep it intact
If this is workin', we'll look back in the past and laugh, you dig
And so I told my homies
I cannot wait till we meet up, you said "same place in 4 weeks"
You got me thinkin', all these thoughts turn me on like I'm Sony,
This isn't TV, but I'm colorblind like 1940.
Four weeks passed, we just picked up where we left off, I held your hand
Puff puff, then I pass
Look back to the back,
Heard something, wait, who's that?
"Where you at, can I go?"
I know it's getting really late
Mama said be home by 8
It's 11 and I don't know if I go back, I won't have a home.
So what's the point of that?
I gave my number, I told her, baby just hit me back
Cause I know your man is not your man,
So keep it intact
If this is workin', we'll look back in the past and laugh, you dig
And so I told my homies
I cannot wait till we meet up, you said "same place in 4 weeks"
You got me thinkin', all these thoughts turn me on like I'm Sony,
This isn't TV, but I'm colorblind like 1940.
Four weeks passed, we just picked up where we left off, I held your hand
Puff puff, then I pass
Look back to the back,
Heard something, wait, who's that?
Writer: Ethan Keo
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