Garage Barrage - Mission Permission

I see you on the boulevard
In the fucking rain
I pull up in my fancy car
I do a donut in your face
I see you eyeballing my fancy car
You can hop right in
But you better take your fucking skates off don't skuff my shit
I just bought this car
I'm gonna take you to Malibu
In the pouring rain
I'm gonna do some stuff to you
With permission first
Nothing sexier than asking a woman
What you're a about to do
You can touch my body anywhere you want
I've got a boner
Won't touch your body, girl
Without your permission
Don't touch my boner, yea
Without my permission
Don't touch my body, girl
Without your permission
Don't touch my boner, yea
Without my permission
I drive us to the beach at night
I'm looking rad as fuck
Your eyes shine from the stars above
I've never done this before
I just realized I parked in the ocean
Are we making out?
I just changed my mind get out of my car baby
I want to cry alone
Won't touch your body, girl
Without your permission
Don't touch my boner, yea
Without my permission
Won't touch your body, girl
Without your permission
Don't touch my boner, yea
Without my permission
Respect my body
Respect your body
Respect our bodies
Respect my motherfucking stuff
Won't touch your body, girl
Without your permission
Don't touch my boner, yea
Without my permission
Respect my body
Respect your body
Respect our bodies
Respect my motherfucking dick

Written by:
Ian McKenyon, Ranger Parrish

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Garage Barrage

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