4X4

Aye, yeah

High speed, watch me open both doors
Whippin circles in my four by four
We were 18, with the pedal to the floor
Goin 18, listenin to Too Short
In my four by four
I didn't wanna take you home
Just a couple minutes more
In my four by four
Never felt this before, yeah
In my four by four

Aye
Small town baby go on hop up in my truck (aye)
Thursday afternoon, she double cheeked up (cakey)
All she gotta do is say the word and Imma slide (yuh)
She wanna stop at the Toot'n Totum for a Sprite (Sprite)
She wanna look at the stars, so I put a bed in the back
I know somewhere we can park, baby (yuh)
I could see it from the start
Got my heartbeat makin slaps
How you do that? You so crazy

Oh, oh
Hand on your thighs, we were drivin 85
By the coast, coast
I just gotta know, baby tell me if you really down to ride

High speed, watch me open both doors
Whippin circles in my four by four
We were 18, with the pedal to the floor
Goin 18, listenin to Too Short
In my four by four
I didn't wanna take you home
Just a couple minutes more
In my four by four
Never felt this before, yeah
In my four by four

Yeah
Back then I didn't know you liked me
But I always had a feelin what it might be
Now I, now I got you stealin all my white tees
Let me find out that you tryna be my wifey

Oh, oh
Hand on your thighs, we were drivin 85
By the coast, coast
I just gotta know, baby tell me if you really down to ride

High speed, watch me open both doors
Whippin circles in my four by four
We were 18, with the pedal to the floor
Goin 18, listenin to Too Short
In my four by four
I didn't wanna take you home
Just a couple minutes more
In my four by four
Never felt this before, yeah
In my four by four



Credits
Writer(s): Dillon Tyler Deskin, Myles Blake Parrish
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