Back-Seat Talking

Late one night, in my wackin' leg
I said "good night"
She said "I ain't goin', yeah!"
I once at a jungle, mama said it too
Oh no, she take control of you
Oh no, she take control

She keep me up, check me there in the dark
I couldn't go, my initial wouldn't start
I feel the move, I shush shift into gear
Oh my, get me out of here
Oh my, get me clear

Sounds like back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking
You wishin' me with the wanted
Get that back fat, get that back-seat talking

Start about two hour, by myself on the floor
She bought a swage (I wasn't there anymore)
I began to loose my mind, I began to scream
I'm hold on, she really praised to win
Hold on, she won't give me room

Sounds like back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking
You wishin' me with the wanted
Get that back fat, get that back-seat talking

Sounds like, yeah
Sounds like, yeah
It's on the sound like
Woah!

Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking
Get that back fat
Get that back fat
Get that back-seat talking



Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Allen
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