PULL OVER!

Slidin' down the block
Take the back street
Looking so pretty in the front seat
I could make you feel like you're
In a dream
I'm thinking your mama
May not like me
Looking at your lips
I bet they taste sweet
Make me fall in love
While I'm off the bean
This feeling's crazy
Hallucinations of
You on me
Pull Over I'm tryna do
Something
Play your music louder
Leave the car running
Keep your head down
Cause I know you're wanted
Keep your eyes on me
I know you want it
Rolling down the window
And get caught in the wind
I see a church but I know
We boutta sin
Tried to make amends with God
But the Devil's mind keeps
Creeping in
Pull Over I'm tryna do
Something
Play your music louder
Leave the car running
Keep your head down
Cause I know you're wanted
Keep your eyes on me
I know you want it
Pull Over I'm tryna do
Something
Pull Over I'm tryna do
Something
Pull Over, Pull Over
Pull Over I'm tryna do
Something
They know what to do
With a girl like me
In a crazy ass world
Like this one
Oh, they know that imma
Take it all head on
I swear the Devil don't
Want me to win
Oh, I'm never the one
To get lead on
You'll get left on read, so sorry
I ain't need no one to stress over
Cause they already don't
Want me to win
Pull Over I'm tryna do
Something
Pull Over I'm tryna do
Something
Pull Over, Pull Over
Pull Over I'm tryna do
Something



Credits
Writer(s): Jillian Nadeau
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