Look at your hair!
Run my hands through a long drive
Watching you talk
Only stopping for god
I see you got your car lights on
You ride just how you want
I like you under my tongue
When it's hot
We take some southern lines
One at a time
You can lay there and die
Just make it look fun
Smells like American boys
Full of American noise
If it's the end of the world
I won't mind
How far
Fast cars
Running away
With my money man
He said money can't
Dry out your face
So we pull hard
Under her stars
Sit around and wait
For a good time
Yeah it's always a good time
Till we come down and I say
Do you like me with all of my clothes off
Honest and raw
Honest to god?
Cause I let you f*ck me with all of the lights on
It's honestly hard
In the back of your car
Is this it love?
Get gone
As good as it gets?
Man you can get gone
I like it on top
I like you across from me
You just watch
Let me seep through your arms
You are euphoria
I'd like to say this is art
In your sweat
Lick it off
Don't stop
What more could I want?
When you are euphoria