Foreign Car
There's no other like you
And no other like me
Switchin' lanes, I fill up
Ways to make ya like me
Metal, metal, metal, metal
Pedal to the metal, make you work (Car)
Metal, metal, metal, metal
Pedal to the metal, make you work
And we're rising
The horizon's approaching us, and
I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Wanna drive you
Hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard
My foreign
Car, car, car, car, car, car, car
My foreign
Car, car, car, car, car, car
Boy, no other loves you
Like no other loves me
Engine running silent
Know you'll hear me crying
Pedal, pedal, pedal, pedal
Pedal to the metal, make you work
Pedal, pedal, pedal, pedal
Pedal to the metal, make you work
And we're rising
The horizon's approaching us, and
I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Wanna drive you
Hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard
My foreign
Car, car, car, car, car, car, car
My foreign
Car, car, car, car, car, car
Gripping
Reachin' for something, you're holdin' me down, we're
Slipping
Holdin' the leather, then switchin' to Heaven
Heaven
Straight to the top, only angels can judge me
Foot off the brake, pedal signals can't stop me
I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Wanna drive you
Hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard
My foreign
Car, car, car, car, car, car, car
My foreign
Car, car, car, car, car, car
And no other like me
Switchin' lanes, I fill up
Ways to make ya like me
Metal, metal, metal, metal
Pedal to the metal, make you work (Car)
Metal, metal, metal, metal
Pedal to the metal, make you work
And we're rising
The horizon's approaching us, and
I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Wanna drive you
Hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard
My foreign
Car, car, car, car, car, car, car
My foreign
Car, car, car, car, car, car
Boy, no other loves you
Like no other loves me
Engine running silent
Know you'll hear me crying
Pedal, pedal, pedal, pedal
Pedal to the metal, make you work
Pedal, pedal, pedal, pedal
Pedal to the metal, make you work
And we're rising
The horizon's approaching us, and
I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Wanna drive you
Hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard
My foreign
Car, car, car, car, car, car, car
My foreign
Car, car, car, car, car, car
Gripping
Reachin' for something, you're holdin' me down, we're
Slipping
Holdin' the leather, then switchin' to Heaven
Heaven
Straight to the top, only angels can judge me
Foot off the brake, pedal signals can't stop me
I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Wanna drive you
Hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard
My foreign
Car, car, car, car, car, car, car
My foreign
Car, car, car, car, car, car
Credits
Writer(s): Stefano Torossi, Alessandro Brugnolini, Amleto Roelens, Roderick William George Mcdonald, Kelsey Lu, Giancarlo Gazzani
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