Sports car – Tate McRae

Letra de : Sports car – Tate McRae

(Illegal)
(Illegal)

Hey, cute jeans (jeans)
Take mine off me (me)
Oh, golly gee (gee)
I can’t take no more, I’m goin’ weak in my knees
Where’d you put those keys?
We can share one seat (seat)
We can share one seat

In the alley, in the back
In the center of this room
With the windows rolled down
Boy, don’t make me choose
In the alley, in the back
In the center of this room
With the windows rolled down
Boy, don’t make me choose

I think you know what this is
I think you wanna uh
No, you ain’t got no Mrs.
Oh, but you got a sports car
We can uh-uh in it
While you drive it real far
Yeah, you know what this is
Yeah, you know what this is

Pretty blue streetlights (lights)
And my hazel eyes (eyes)
And if it feels right (right)
We could go again, like three, four times
So my type (type)
Got butterflies
So good it hurts (hurts)
Thinkin’ ‘bout what we did before this verse

On the corner of my bed
Oh, and maybe on the beach
You could do it on your own
While you’re lookin’ at me

I think you know what this is
I think you wanna uh (think you)
No, you ain’t got no Mrs.
Oh, but you got a sports car
We can uh-uh in it (we can uh)
While you drive it real far
Yeah, you know what this is
Yeah, you know what this is

I think you know what this is (oh)
I think you wanna uh (you wanna)
No, you ain’t got no Mrs.
Oh, but you got a sports car
We can uh-uh in it (uh-uh, uh-uh, mm)
While you drive it real far
Yeah, you know what this is
Yeah, you know what this is

Oh, my guy-uy
You don’t wanna waste my ti-ime (my time)
Let’s go ri-ide (let’s go)
Let’s go ri-i-ide (come on)
Oh, my guy-uy
You don’t wanna waste my ti-ime (no)
Let’s go ri-ide
Let’s go ri-i-ide

I think you wanna, wanna (oh)
But you got a sports car (oh)
While you drive it real far
(Ah) yeah, you know what this is