Letras
Made my mind up then I hit the road
Guess there ain't no going back, back
Walk towards the light
Baby, that's that
I can tell you how I lost control
Racing
Chasing
Tasting
That ou-la-la
It might cost my soul
I'll still pay the toll
He got no complaints
It's the path he chose
Any way to sin in the nude
Keep it simple or it's curtains closed
We don't gotta make it abstract
Argue 'bout the past?
Thought we was past that
Fell for you into the hell below
Racing
Chasing
Tasting
That ou-la-la
It might cost my soul
I'll still pay the toll
He got no complaints
It's the path he chose
Any way to sin in the nude
Pregamed in the driveway
Got too drunk so we Ubered
Love Triangle Bermuda
It's all gonna end bad, bad
Okay, I fed exes lies
I'm a mover
Please believe the rumours
Had her looking through my phone like she knew sumn'
Please believe the rumours
If you hate me so much then baby do sumn'