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So hot
I know
I wanna kiss ya
I go
Can't let go
Talking with my bros
They ask me how far we've gone
And I just laugh and make jokes
Like you're not the one I want most
Spending time with you
Gets my mind right
But why do I feel wrong
When I'm loving on you
Raised Christian from home
Send me the text
Nobody's home
Black ice on the road still driving out to you
So cute and I know it
(Ok)
Wanna be with you all my days and my moments
(My moments)
Got Doom 4 on my Xbox loaded
(Loaded)
That's just my brain when I'm driving in the whip
(Whip it)
And I just wanna rip up the phone from ya hands
(Gimme that!)
Spend time with me
You know I like you like that
Talking with my bros
They ask me how far we've gone
And I just laugh and make jokes
Like you're not the one I want most
Spending time with you
Gets my mind right
But why do I feel wrong
When I'm loving on you
Oh, oh, oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh yeah
Made it to your place in the middle of the storm
Give me a hug at the door
Look around and close the door behind me
Wrap your hands around my neck and kiss my face
And I can't front
I don't deserve ya
She wants to talk on the couch
But the music that I put in my brain
Just makes me wanna go to the ground and make out
Live my life off a script that someone else wrote
I don't wanna go back into the cold
Talking with my bros
They ask me how far we've gone
And I just laugh and make jokes
Like you're not the one I want most
Spending time with you
Gets my mind right
But why do I feel wrong
When I'm loving on you
I know
I wanna kiss ya
I go
Can't let go
Talking with my bros
They ask me how far we've gone
And I just laugh and make jokes
Like you're not the one I want most
Spending time with you
Gets my mind right
But why do I feel wrong
When I'm loving on you
Raised Christian from home
Send me the text
Nobody's home
Black ice on the road still driving out to you
So cute and I know it
(Ok)
Wanna be with you all my days and my moments
(My moments)
Got Doom 4 on my Xbox loaded
(Loaded)
That's just my brain when I'm driving in the whip
(Whip it)
And I just wanna rip up the phone from ya hands
(Gimme that!)
Spend time with me
You know I like you like that
Talking with my bros
They ask me how far we've gone
And I just laugh and make jokes
Like you're not the one I want most
Spending time with you
Gets my mind right
But why do I feel wrong
When I'm loving on you
Oh, oh, oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh yeah
Made it to your place in the middle of the storm
Give me a hug at the door
Look around and close the door behind me
Wrap your hands around my neck and kiss my face
And I can't front
I don't deserve ya
She wants to talk on the couch
But the music that I put in my brain
Just makes me wanna go to the ground and make out
Live my life off a script that someone else wrote
I don't wanna go back into the cold
Talking with my bros
They ask me how far we've gone
And I just laugh and make jokes
Like you're not the one I want most
Spending time with you
Gets my mind right
But why do I feel wrong
When I'm loving on you
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Writer(s): Chris Staub
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