ASPHALT RODEO (with piri)

I said "baby come and grab me" (right)
Then he pulled up on his Kawasaki (right)
Yeah, we could skip the dinner party (right)
And take you to the auto body (right)

Oh-oh, I've been dying to tell you something
I'm so, I'm so into your

Baby, let me blow your mind
Go ahead, alright
You can tell me what you like
No words, no lies
Take it anywhere you like
And take our time
I could ride you like a bike
No hands, no lights
Welcome to the asphalt rodeo
Yeah, let me treat your bed like an open road
Open up

When it comes to you (right)
I know my way around your handlebars (right)
When I got down low (right), take the brakes off
I'ma make you crash your car (right)
I love that smell of gasoline I can't stop
Let me take you to the car wash, yeah

You know if I give you a chance you should grab it
I know you're a big boy, I think you can manage

So let's get down
Want a break check, light check
Biting on the headrest, steaming up the windows
Baby, running up the mileage
I hope you know you're a lucky boy

Baby, let me blow your mind
Go ahead, alright
You can tell me what you like
No words, no lies
Take it anywhere you like
And take our time
I could ride you like a bike
No hands, no lights
Welcome to the asphalt rodeo
Yeah, let me treat your bed like an open road
Yeah, welcome to the asphalt rodeo
Yeah, let me treat your bed like an open road
Yeah, welcome to the asphalt rodeo

Are you gonna get in or what, hello?
Let's drive

Baby, let me blow your mind
Go ahead, alright
You can tell me what you like
No words, no lies
Take it anywhere you like
And take our time
I could ride you like a bike
No hands, no lights
Welcome to the asphalt rodeo
Yeah, let me treat your bed like an open road (let's drive)
(Let's drive) yeah, welcome to the asphalt rodeo
Yeah, let me treat your bed like an open road
Yeah, welcome to the asphalt rodeo



Credits
Writer(s): James Droll, Chase Lawrence, Mathijs Kriebel, Charlotte Grace Victoria Lee
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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