Backseatfever

Late night drive in the blacked out Beamer
Seven o' temp' with an off white beater
Holding your breathe, both hands on breather
Sick with that "love in the backseat" fever

Late night drive in the blacked out Beamer
Seven o' temp' with an off white beater
Holding your breathe, both hands on breather
Sick with that "love in the backseat" fever

You got my devotion, you could let go of your doubt, yeah
Swimming in your ocean, you're wet and I been in a drought, yeah
Calling your emotions, ain't no need to disallow, yeah
Know you love the motions, scream my name and let it out, yeah

No lie, I crave you no lie
New high, Im fiending no lie
No lie, I need you no lie
For life, I got you no lie

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Late night drive in the blacked out Beamer
Seven o' temp' with an off white beater
Holding your breathe, both hands on breather
Sick with that "love in the backseat" fever

Late night drive in the blacked out Beamer
Seven o' temp' with an off white beater
Holding your breathe, both hands on breather
Sick with that "love in the backseat" fever



Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Reyes
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