Sweet Tea
Why are you slowing down?
Oh is there traffic?
Brake lines
Red lights
Hold hands
Grip tight
Play fights
Your lips still taste like
McD's sweet tea
Who wants to drive-thru shit without you
Without we
Brake lines
Red lights
Hold hands
Grip tight
Play fights
Your lips still taste like
McD's sweet tea
Who tryna drive-thru without you
Without me
Sweet tea
Burning rubber
Smooth tread on my car tires
All talk got your spark tired
Butterflies in my stomach
Putting out this heart fire
Lovesick
A couple wild things I'm in love with
Just right of the subject
Our song, complaining in public
Humming I beat the drum quick
Last bite
Know your ass know to clap like
It's applauding effort
I come direct
I'm clear, calm, and concise
I'm not calm on the mics
Yeah
Brake lines
Red lights
Hold hands
Grip tight
Play fights
Your lips still taste like
McD's sweet tea
Who wants to drive-thru shit without you
Without we
Brake lines
Red lights
Hold hands
Grip tight
Play fights
Your lips still taste like
McD's sweet tea
Who tryna drive-thru without you
Without me
Dollar menu
Filling up the tank, packing venues
You'll be the one I thank boo
No cheap cards and perfume
I heard you
I know your stomach hurts too (my stomach hurts)
Let's get you fixed up
With all the fixings
It's so around the corner I know the distance
What makes the difference
Tell me all the little things
I know that you really like the chicken with the saucy wings
And you in your bossy phase
Backseat driving
No one else I'm eyeing
Give me all your mileage
And when I get you home I'll put your ass on the island
Wylin'
Brake lines
Red lights
Hold hands
Grip tight
Play fights
Your lips still taste like
McD's sweet tea
Who wants to drive-thru shit without you
Without we
Brake lines
Red lights
Hold hands
Grip tight
Play fights
Your lips still taste like
McD's sweet tea
Who tryna drive-thru without you
Without me
Sweet tea
Tryna drive-thru
Drive-thru
Sweet tea
Oh is there traffic?
Brake lines
Red lights
Hold hands
Grip tight
Play fights
Your lips still taste like
McD's sweet tea
Who wants to drive-thru shit without you
Without we
Brake lines
Red lights
Hold hands
Grip tight
Play fights
Your lips still taste like
McD's sweet tea
Who tryna drive-thru without you
Without me
Sweet tea
Burning rubber
Smooth tread on my car tires
All talk got your spark tired
Butterflies in my stomach
Putting out this heart fire
Lovesick
A couple wild things I'm in love with
Just right of the subject
Our song, complaining in public
Humming I beat the drum quick
Last bite
Know your ass know to clap like
It's applauding effort
I come direct
I'm clear, calm, and concise
I'm not calm on the mics
Yeah
Brake lines
Red lights
Hold hands
Grip tight
Play fights
Your lips still taste like
McD's sweet tea
Who wants to drive-thru shit without you
Without we
Brake lines
Red lights
Hold hands
Grip tight
Play fights
Your lips still taste like
McD's sweet tea
Who tryna drive-thru without you
Without me
Dollar menu
Filling up the tank, packing venues
You'll be the one I thank boo
No cheap cards and perfume
I heard you
I know your stomach hurts too (my stomach hurts)
Let's get you fixed up
With all the fixings
It's so around the corner I know the distance
What makes the difference
Tell me all the little things
I know that you really like the chicken with the saucy wings
And you in your bossy phase
Backseat driving
No one else I'm eyeing
Give me all your mileage
And when I get you home I'll put your ass on the island
Wylin'
Brake lines
Red lights
Hold hands
Grip tight
Play fights
Your lips still taste like
McD's sweet tea
Who wants to drive-thru shit without you
Without we
Brake lines
Red lights
Hold hands
Grip tight
Play fights
Your lips still taste like
McD's sweet tea
Who tryna drive-thru without you
Without me
Sweet tea
Tryna drive-thru
Drive-thru
Sweet tea
Credits
Writer(s): Lukas Piscitelli
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