Waited like a minute now I'm back
Into Ritalin, I'm on the map
And I'll hit it fast, it don't matter made it out of Matt's
Better go to mass, chalk it up and outed what I wait
Ah baby coming back to get it I wanna
Talk about it feeling pessimistic I wanna
Kick it round where the mess is hitting I wanna
Talk back I don't guess I win it I went a
Round city with a passion
And I know way too many into magic
I don't gotta pay a pretty penny I'll imagine
Don't focus on the bad shit
And I'll talk it when the light's low
Don't swerve better drive slow
Getting home, feel it's ice cold
And they told me not to call, shit I might though
Oh babe you wanna kick back with me
Oh babe you wanna kick back with me
Oh babe you wanna kick back with me
Slow down wait now wait for me
Can you still move right with me
We used to lock in the tempo
We used to speed the friendzone
You pulled off couples miles ago
Now you're back and you're driving slow
They told me don't but shit I might though