Mazda5 (feat. marinelli)
She spent seven years right beside me
Stirring up feelings all up inside me
(She spent seven years right beside me)
(She spent seven years right beside me)
Oh, everything makes me think of her lately
Dreaming of country-roads that could take me (one, two, three, four)
I just miss my Mazda 5
Fucked up paint job Clementine
I don't really miss your hand in mine
I just miss my Mazda
Please dear Lord don't pimp my ride
Keep your god-damn PS5
I don't really miss your hazey eyes
I just miss my Mazda
Breaking down on my birthday
Zero to 60 by Thursday
Really should have fixed my rearview
I backed into my teacher at the drive-through
Now she's so banged up but I just can't lie (oh, fuck)
I just miss my Mazda 5
Fucked up paint job Clementine
I don't really miss your hand in mine
I just miss my Mazda
Please dear Lord don't pimp my ride
Keep your god-damn PS5
I don't really miss your hazey eyes
I just miss my Mazda
I just miss my Mazda 5
Fucked up paint job Clementine
I don't really miss your hand in mine
I just miss my Mazda
Please dear Lord don't pimp my ride
Keep your god-damn PS5
I don't really miss your hazey eyes
I just miss my Mazda
(Whoa, hey, Chuckles this is Earth)
Stirring up feelings all up inside me
(She spent seven years right beside me)
(She spent seven years right beside me)
Oh, everything makes me think of her lately
Dreaming of country-roads that could take me (one, two, three, four)
I just miss my Mazda 5
Fucked up paint job Clementine
I don't really miss your hand in mine
I just miss my Mazda
Please dear Lord don't pimp my ride
Keep your god-damn PS5
I don't really miss your hazey eyes
I just miss my Mazda
Breaking down on my birthday
Zero to 60 by Thursday
Really should have fixed my rearview
I backed into my teacher at the drive-through
Now she's so banged up but I just can't lie (oh, fuck)
I just miss my Mazda 5
Fucked up paint job Clementine
I don't really miss your hand in mine
I just miss my Mazda
Please dear Lord don't pimp my ride
Keep your god-damn PS5
I don't really miss your hazey eyes
I just miss my Mazda
I just miss my Mazda 5
Fucked up paint job Clementine
I don't really miss your hand in mine
I just miss my Mazda
Please dear Lord don't pimp my ride
Keep your god-damn PS5
I don't really miss your hazey eyes
I just miss my Mazda
(Whoa, hey, Chuckles this is Earth)
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Ambrosino, David Marinelli, Claire Chica
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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