BACKSEAT

I'll be there

I'll be there

I'll be

want it like the backstreet

You live in the highway

You're not the beyond, that's all that I want, so privacy

Stop coming to pass me

Hey, baby, come test me

How we do a 69 all up in the backseat

Backseat, ooh, baby

Backseat, ooh, yeah, baby

We can do it here in this empty parking lot

I just want that

Baby, hope I'm not a lot

You can stop pretending, boy

Take off that cross

Up on a highway

Took off to a sport

Windows fogging up

Nobody gotta know

Radio down low

But my heartbeat stereo

If you're gonna make a move, boy

Make it real slow

doors locked and lights off

Tell me where you wanna go

Flooded like a maxi

You might think that I'm weak

I know that we aren't as hell

But I want some fallacy

So come and impress me

If you're bout to contest me

Can we do a 69

All up in the backseat

Backseat

Oh, baby

Backseat

Oh, yeah, baby

Backseat

Oh, baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah