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Drive Home

πŸ‘€ Bay Faction β€’ 🎼 Drive Home - Single β€’ ⏱️ 2:39
🎡 1414 characters
⏱️ 2:39 duration
πŸ†” ID: 11917147

πŸ“œ Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah

You got my attention, the tension is tandem
You cure my addiction, way you're pulling it out
So I come to see ya just to cum in the front seat
We aren't even naked, we ain't left the house
You fit in my right hand without even tryin'
On your hip is a handle, people call it a belt
You're my little greyhound, so take off that Eckhaus
Lotta problems, I can figure 'em out

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, I'm bad
For ya but I'm right here, let's have
Tonight face down
Wake up, okay now

DrivΠ΅ home, no radio on
No lights up ahead
I swear to my god, I see God
Way you'rΠ΅ givin' me head
So I roll down the window, cold black rushin' in
In the front seat, I'm a millionaire, ninety-three seconds

That was filthy, I love it
How we pretend we're above it
Then end up tied in a knot with the radio down
Where I forgive you for laughin' at my coffee cup tattoo
In the moment you forget that tomorrow, I'm out

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, I'm bad
For ya but I'm right here, let's have
Tonight face down
Wake up, okay now

Drive home, no radio on
No lights up ahead
I swear to my god, I see God
Way you're givin' me head
So I roll down the window, cold black rushin' in
In the front seat, I'm a millionaire, ninety-three seconds

Drive home, no radio on
No lights up ahead
I swear to my god, I see God
Way you're givin' me head
So I roll down the window, cold black rushin' in
In the front seat, I'm a millionaire, ninety-three seconds

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[00:06.42] Yeah
[00:09.78] Yeah
[00:12.82] You got my attention, the tension is tandem
[00:16.20] You cure my addiction, way you're pulling it out
[00:19.14] So I come to see ya just to cum in the front seat
[00:22.53] We aren't even naked, we ain't left the house
[00:25.58] You fit in my right hand without even tryin'
[00:28.70] On your hip is a handle, people call it a belt
[00:31.90] You're my little greyhound, so take off that Eckhaus
[00:35.41] Lotta problems, I can figure 'em out
[00:38.72] Yeah
[00:39.72] Yeah, yeah, I'm bad
[00:41.50] For ya but I'm right here, let's have
[00:44.89] Tonight face down
[00:47.46] Wake up, okay now
[00:50.27] DrivΠ΅ home, no radio on
[00:53.04] No lights up ahead
[00:55.82] I swear to my god, I see God
[00:59.37] Way you'rΠ΅ givin' me head
[01:02.11] So I roll down the window, cold black rushin' in
[01:09.03] In the front seat, I'm a millionaire, ninety-three seconds
[01:19.25] That was filthy, I love it
[01:20.44] How we pretend we're above it
[01:22.02] Then end up tied in a knot with the radio down
[01:25.36] Where I forgive you for laughin' at my coffee cup tattoo
[01:28.69] In the moment you forget that tomorrow, I'm out
[01:32.14] Yeah
[01:32.96] Yeah, yeah, I'm bad
[01:34.95] For ya but I'm right here, let's have
[01:38.30] Tonight face down
[01:41.02] Wake up, okay now
[01:43.86] Drive home, no radio on
[01:46.68] No lights up ahead
[01:49.95] I swear to my god, I see God
[01:52.77] Way you're givin' me head
[01:56.10] So I roll down the window, cold black rushin' in
[02:02.47] In the front seat, I'm a millionaire, ninety-three seconds
[02:09.34] Drive home, no radio on
[02:11.80] No lights up ahead
[02:15.18] I swear to my god, I see God
[02:18.06] Way you're givin' me head
[02:20.82] So I roll down the window, cold black rushin' in
[02:27.71] In the front seat, I'm a millionaire, ninety-three seconds
[02:34.35]

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