Whatcha Think About That

Right, left, left, right
Doesn't matter where we go
Pick a spot, pick a place, take a seat, pick a road
We can go where you want to

Tick tock, on the clock
Making my heart stop
Yeah, you're the baddest thing that I have ever seen
With my own two eyes

Girl, tell me whatcha think about
Riding shotgun in my beat up farm wheel with the rusted hood
Damn, girl, look at you, making it look good
When you roll in, off with you, me, the crickets and the trees
Birds and the bees, girl, tell me whatcha think about that

Bring it, pretty thing, over here next to me
Turn it up, that song, bang it up, get gone
We can go where you want to

When this down, when this up, parking up my truck
Gettin' hot and heavy in the back of my Chevy
We can slow it down, plank it on the ground

Girl, tell me whatcha think about
Riding shotgun in my beat up farm wheel with the rusted hood
Damn, girl, look at you, making it look good
When you roll in, off with you, me, the crickets and the trees
Birds and the bees, girl, tell me whatcha think about that

Riding shotgun in my beat up farm wheel with the rusted hood
Damn, girl, look at you, making it look good
When you roll in, off with you, me, the crickets and the trees
Birds and the bees, girl, tell me whatcha think about that

Riding shotgun in my beat up farm wheel with the rusted hood
Damn, girl, look at you, making it look good
When you roll in, off with you, me, the crickets and the trees
Birds and the bees, girl, tell me whatcha think about that

Ridin', rollin' (tell me whatcha think about that)
Ridin', rollin' (girl, tell me whatcha think about that)