402
In the highway
Keep it my way
We was cruising
We was cruising
Down the 402
With you late at
Night in Canada
Driving down the 402
We was cruising late at night
Going down the 402
We was cruising late at night
Going down the 402
With you you you
We was cruising down the motherfucking
402 late at night
2 am while smoking a blunt
How you finna do this to make
Making me wanna pop all these
Motherfuckin perces
Making me hurt so damn much
Making me bleed inside
We was cruising late at night
Going down the 402
We was cruising late at night
Going down the 402
With you you you
We had all these memories
You through them all away
Your still stuck inside my head
Even tho your 500 miles away
I miss you so motherfucking much
What we did wasn't a mystery
But what we had is history
After everything you put me thru
Now I say I'm done with you
Imma keep on pushing thru
How was I in love with you
I really don't know anymore
More more more
We was cruising late at night
Going down the 402
We was cruising late at night
Going down the 402
With you you you
Drinking and driving
Down the 402 in Canada
Is where i'm arriving
And it's already 2
On the way to
Meet a new boo
Her house right
Past the 402
On the highway
You ain't my bae
This just for the night
Don't twist it
This ain't a game
What are you dumb in the brain
Guess you are fucking insane
Insane driving down the 402
Drunk as fuck and smoking
Down the 402 with you
Keep it my way
We was cruising
We was cruising
Down the 402
With you late at
Night in Canada
Driving down the 402
We was cruising late at night
Going down the 402
We was cruising late at night
Going down the 402
With you you you
We was cruising down the motherfucking
402 late at night
2 am while smoking a blunt
How you finna do this to make
Making me wanna pop all these
Motherfuckin perces
Making me hurt so damn much
Making me bleed inside
We was cruising late at night
Going down the 402
We was cruising late at night
Going down the 402
With you you you
We had all these memories
You through them all away
Your still stuck inside my head
Even tho your 500 miles away
I miss you so motherfucking much
What we did wasn't a mystery
But what we had is history
After everything you put me thru
Now I say I'm done with you
Imma keep on pushing thru
How was I in love with you
I really don't know anymore
More more more
We was cruising late at night
Going down the 402
We was cruising late at night
Going down the 402
With you you you
Drinking and driving
Down the 402 in Canada
Is where i'm arriving
And it's already 2
On the way to
Meet a new boo
Her house right
Past the 402
On the highway
You ain't my bae
This just for the night
Don't twist it
This ain't a game
What are you dumb in the brain
Guess you are fucking insane
Insane driving down the 402
Drunk as fuck and smoking
Down the 402 with you
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Writer(s): Isaiah Berlanga
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