Cars

Stretching out my arms
Driving in my car
Thinking 'bout my life, but not too hard

Tapping to my dazz
Snapping to my jazz
I'm having way more fun than no one ever has
I'm teaching lessons to my future children

(I'm teaching lessons to my future children)
(Lessons to my future-)
(I'm teaching lessons, children)
(I'm teaching lessons to my future children)

Testin' out the local car wash
While I grab my morning cup of Joe
There's millions of people
Who wish they could look at my car right now
But they can't 'cause I'm too busy driving
(Ah, ah, ah)

So many amenities
Nine cup holders that chill my drinks
And seats that heat and warm my feet
Every single luxury

Five percent tint on my Chevy both in and outside
My mirrors quake at the punch of my 18-inch Alpine
Clean as the white of my eye
One kiss for each of my tires
Nobody bugging me

Nobody bugging me
Nobody
Nobody telling me anything
Anything I wanna do is a good thing to do
Ooh, ooh

La, la-la-la-la-la-la
La, la-la-la-la-la-la
La, la-la-la-la-la-la

Solid and of quality
Wi-Fi for my family
Runs on electricity
Oh my god, it drives for me

Five percent tint on my Chevy both in and outside
My mirrors quake at the punch of my 18-inch Alpine
Clean as the white of my eye
One kiss for each of my tires
Mile after mile after mile
Nobody bugging me
(Bugging me)

Nobody bugging me

Bugging me, me

Nobody bugging me

Bugging me



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Hurst, Ben Russin, Richard Owen Holmes Montgomery, Ryan Fyffe
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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