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Oh yeah, it's pretty, ain't it
Yeah, thank you
Yeah, here we go again
Oh yeah, it's pretty, ain't it
Wonderfully hand-created
That traffic jam up on the 10
I hope that we can make it
I got a new involvement
I don't know what to call it
We're having fun, so how about we not go put titles on it
When I'm alone, it's one hand on the wheel, one out the whip (whip)
When I'm with you, it's one on the wheel, one run down your hips
To your thighs, to your thighs, to your thighs
When I look inside those cinnamon eyes, don't tell me lies
I'd rather end this shit on high esteem
She look over from the passenger seat like, what you mean
I look back, our eyes lock, our souls connect
She asks me how I feel about it
It's appealing to me
Oh, it's appealing to me
It's appealing to me
It's appealing to me
Oh, it's appealing to me
It's appealing to me