Backseat

Meet me in the backseat
Remember when you asked me out
Couldn't wait to test me
Late at night you text me, wow
I think about you, babe
Something about you
I dream about you, babe
Clarity, naked truth

Lay it down (nasty)
But I keep it (classy)
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me

Lay it down (nasty)
But I keep it (classy)
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me

Fuck you in the backseat
Leg room up in the lambo truck
Late at night, you text me
Can we be more than friends
Spread my business to your bestie
And now she wanna get a taste
And dependin' on who ask me
I might just let 'em have a piece
If you catching feelings don't say that
I'll walk out uh
Peace sign
Only share my location sometimes
I-

Lay it down (nasty)
But I keep it (classy)
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me
Lay it down (nasty)
But I keep it (classy)
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me



Credits
Writer(s): Tk Kayembe, Brian Fisher, Kianna Fleming
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