Mediocre at Best
Mediocre at best
Me and all the bros won't grow old
Don't get better than this
Speedin' on the road to go broke
Said she goin' by Ashe
Now I gotta pretend I heard that
In the mornin' she'll ask
And then I'll never get my shirt back
Cruisin' through the avenues
Lookin' for the road that get me back to you
Made the move you had to do
'Fraid of wantin' more than somethin' casual
Last year, bad lil bitch
Nevermind she was a bad idea
Actually ya, gassin' me up
Tryna work your magic like it's Santeria
She like taqueria margaritas
Shawty badder than the bad tequila
Ashley's an aphrodisiac
Askin' do I love you, why you askin' me yeah
Mediocre at best
Me and all the bros won't grow old
Don't get better than this
Speedin' on the road to go broke
Said she goin' by Ashe
Now I gotta pretend I heard that
In the mornin' she'll ask
And then I'll never get my shirt back
Cruisin' through the avenues
Lookin' for the road that get me back to you
Made the move you had to do
'Fraid of wantin' more than somethin' casual
I'm losin' to my attitude
Pessimistic, I'll admit irrational
Cruisin' through the avenues
Lookin' for the road that get me back to you
She runnin' on fumes tho, and high heels
We both like it when the moon's low, in our feels
Hit them hoes up with the backstroke, then I see ya
I'm just playin' girl I got jokes, I'm an asshole, ohh
Don't believe ya, eyes like Mona Lisa
Open season, shoot me for no reason
Senorita, dance like Dua Lipa
Bad for me yuh, bad like Dua Lipa
I gotta shut it up, before I fuck it up
Imma be the one you tryna bring to your momma
I don't wanna, I'm a no-good goner
I promise, don't let me love ya
Me and all the bros won't grow old
Don't get better than this
Speedin' on the road to go broke
Said she goin' by Ashe
Now I gotta pretend I heard that
In the mornin' she'll ask
And then I'll never get my shirt back
Cruisin' through the avenues
Lookin' for the road that get me back to you
Made the move you had to do
'Fraid of wantin' more than somethin' casual
I'm losin' to my attitude
Pessimistic, I'll admit irrational
Cruisin' through the avenues
Lookin' for the road that get me back to you
Me and all the bros won't grow old
Don't get better than this
Speedin' on the road to go broke
Said she goin' by Ashe
Now I gotta pretend I heard that
In the mornin' she'll ask
And then I'll never get my shirt back
Cruisin' through the avenues
Lookin' for the road that get me back to you
Made the move you had to do
'Fraid of wantin' more than somethin' casual
Last year, bad lil bitch
Nevermind she was a bad idea
Actually ya, gassin' me up
Tryna work your magic like it's Santeria
She like taqueria margaritas
Shawty badder than the bad tequila
Ashley's an aphrodisiac
Askin' do I love you, why you askin' me yeah
Mediocre at best
Me and all the bros won't grow old
Don't get better than this
Speedin' on the road to go broke
Said she goin' by Ashe
Now I gotta pretend I heard that
In the mornin' she'll ask
And then I'll never get my shirt back
Cruisin' through the avenues
Lookin' for the road that get me back to you
Made the move you had to do
'Fraid of wantin' more than somethin' casual
I'm losin' to my attitude
Pessimistic, I'll admit irrational
Cruisin' through the avenues
Lookin' for the road that get me back to you
She runnin' on fumes tho, and high heels
We both like it when the moon's low, in our feels
Hit them hoes up with the backstroke, then I see ya
I'm just playin' girl I got jokes, I'm an asshole, ohh
Don't believe ya, eyes like Mona Lisa
Open season, shoot me for no reason
Senorita, dance like Dua Lipa
Bad for me yuh, bad like Dua Lipa
I gotta shut it up, before I fuck it up
Imma be the one you tryna bring to your momma
I don't wanna, I'm a no-good goner
I promise, don't let me love ya
Me and all the bros won't grow old
Don't get better than this
Speedin' on the road to go broke
Said she goin' by Ashe
Now I gotta pretend I heard that
In the mornin' she'll ask
And then I'll never get my shirt back
Cruisin' through the avenues
Lookin' for the road that get me back to you
Made the move you had to do
'Fraid of wantin' more than somethin' casual
I'm losin' to my attitude
Pessimistic, I'll admit irrational
Cruisin' through the avenues
Lookin' for the road that get me back to you
Credits
Writer(s): Jackson List
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