2 Cedar
I
Ride that highway 1 on a late night
I
(Need a little more time cause it's fate right?)
Pushing that 2 litre to cedar hill
Girl you know I need ya
Need a meter fill
But I'm tryna put you a day shift
Everything is changing
Shits so amazing
Sliding though lake end
East side lil baby please tell me it's vacant
Take off that lace when we get to shaking
Pussy so wet got me bathing
That capper still hater
Close both you're eyes while I put em in placement (Put em in)
(I ride that highway 1 on a late night)
(I need a little more time cause it's fate right?)
(Seems too good like it ain't right)
(Seems too good like it ain't right)
I know that stressed bout a lesser view
I need more from me and need less from you
You need someone who can light the room
I'm gon' light it and digress the mood
Cause all these lessons prove
That you finna do
What you made to do
And You can head the line
Can't get ahead of you
Give you pedestals
(Cause all these lessons prove)
(That you finna do)
(What you made to do)
(And You can head the line)
(Can't get ahead of you)
(Give you pedestals)
(Look girl I know that you tired)
(I know that its dire)
(I know that you had some friends)
(But they all expired)
(That's fucked up)
(But I ain't going no where)
Ride that highway 1 on a late night
I
(Need a little more time cause it's fate right?)
Pushing that 2 litre to cedar hill
Girl you know I need ya
Need a meter fill
But I'm tryna put you a day shift
Everything is changing
Shits so amazing
Sliding though lake end
East side lil baby please tell me it's vacant
Take off that lace when we get to shaking
Pussy so wet got me bathing
That capper still hater
Close both you're eyes while I put em in placement (Put em in)
(I ride that highway 1 on a late night)
(I need a little more time cause it's fate right?)
(Seems too good like it ain't right)
(Seems too good like it ain't right)
I know that stressed bout a lesser view
I need more from me and need less from you
You need someone who can light the room
I'm gon' light it and digress the mood
Cause all these lessons prove
That you finna do
What you made to do
And You can head the line
Can't get ahead of you
Give you pedestals
(Cause all these lessons prove)
(That you finna do)
(What you made to do)
(And You can head the line)
(Can't get ahead of you)
(Give you pedestals)
(Look girl I know that you tired)
(I know that its dire)
(I know that you had some friends)
(But they all expired)
(That's fucked up)
(But I ain't going no where)
Credits
Writer(s): Nic Coleman
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