Lyrics
I'm like 5'3 I wanna feel your hands on me
I get my drive from a Vyvanse and the caffeine
Tryna pass time, it was just what I need
Three strikes on the boy, cause he stealing my keys
Say your line, we crossed it but we still got time
Why you calling at ten when I met him at five
Been about three months, I call that a past life
I got them caught up in the crossfire
I know you couldn't handle me but
I won't tell a soul what you're doing to me
Pass through a red light in the backseat
I don't drive anybody round like a taxi
Dive in me, I really make you crazy
Don't die for me, love, I gotta show you something (that'll really make you crazy)
(I don't think you can)
(Oh well)
I know you couldn't handle me, but I still made a cameo in all your wild dreams
Loving me on camera, I love the tv
Might just about the things you thought you knew about me
I know you couldn't handle me but
I won't tell a soul what you're doing to me
Pass through a red light in the backseat
I don't drive anybody round like a taxi
Dive in me, I really make you crazy
Don't die for me, love, I gotta show you something
(I don't think you can)
(Oh well)
(Oh well)
(Oh well)
I know you couldn't handle me but
I won't tell a soul what you're doing to me
Pass through a red light in the backseat
I don't drive anybody round like a taxi
Dive in me, I really make you crazy
Don't die for me, love, I gotta show you something (that'll really make you crazy)
(I don't think you can)
(Oh well)
I know you couldn't handle me but
I won't tell a soul what you're doing to me
Pass through a red light in the backseat
I don't drive anybody round like a taxi
Dive in me, I really make you crazy
Don't die for me, love, I gotta show you something (that'll really make you crazy)
(I don't think you can)
(Oh well)