Back Of The Car

You're with your brother, back of the car
Punching each other, I hurt my arm
I'm in a half court press now
And I've been thinking slow down

I think I just gotta love you because you
I think I just gotta love you because you

You met your hero, you got along
He smelled like coffee, you left alone
Oh what you do when you want it
Oh what you do doesn't stop it

I think I just gotta love you because you
I think I just gotta love you because you

I think I just gotta love you because you
I think I just gotta love you because you

Oh what you do when you want it
Oh what you do doesn't stop it

I think I just gotta love you because you
I think I just gotta love you because you

State line coming up on my side
Late night making me the bad guy



Credits
Writer(s): Andrey Michael Azizov, Barrie Lindsay, Lindsay Barrie
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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