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letra de drive - kero1

drive lyrics
verse 1:
feeling reckless ’bout to blow a check its friday
long nights for the people that feel like us
cute girl on my right tryina fill up my cup
kero one instrumental with the stereo bump
all my friends are like fiends, 30 mg poppers
see i’m nothing like a fiend i just blow out the box
i need a vice in my life cause i’m stuck like whoa
finding freedom in the music just to free my soul
but i’ve always believed
that when u riding by my side your just the woman i need
intercourse mentally before we еven proceed
the only time i’ll disrеspect you’s when we’re under the sheets

chorus:
vivid colors paint this road with you
nothing like when driving with a view
i see a little bit of blue and a little bit of white
and with a lil bit of a hue and a little bit of bright oh ohh
and girl i wanna groove, with you (x2)

v2:
la summer nights, let the warm breeze blow
tinted glass down, so the cops don’t know
swooped up my girl, she look kawai
it’s lit, thats a swish, a kawhi three
i just sold tesla stock, to buy a tesla mobile
had a couple drinks yo elon take the wheel
enroute to perform, so u know how i feel
getting paid for my hobbies, everyday is surreal
my studio never faced an ocean
just weed dealers pushing keys like beethoven
neighbor warnings, complaints when recording
forget about glory the story’s more important
chorus:
vivid colors paint this road with you
nothing like when driving with a view
i see a little bit of blue and a little bit of white
and with a lil bit of a hue and a little bit of bright oh ohh
and girl i wanna groove, with you (x2)

v3:
coming from the westside, let me ride, trying to get to home base, let me slide
coming from the westside, let me ride, trying to get to home base, let me slide

heart full but i’m rollin on e
feels like i’m on drugs when you holding on to me, we just strolling on the streets wait
crusing through the coast feeling free, we can get to wherever you wanna be hey
all we need is four wheels, somehow we talking flight, shine your high-beams its green
don’t hit the brakes tonight, they don’t got drive like me, tell them to take a hike, i don’t need a gps to tell me when to make it right, we can go for miles girl i’ll gas you up, steady pace ain’t a race i can’t pass you up, keep it rolling when you tired i can patch you up, they never catching us ‘cause they ain’t moving fast enough, seat belt fastened up

- kero1

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