Nobu Woods - BACKSEATFEVER

Late night drive in the blacked out Beamer
Seven o' temp' with an off white beater
Holding your breathe, both hands on breather
Sick with that "love in the backseat" fever
Late night drive in the blacked out Beamer
Seven o' temp' with an off white beater
Holding your breathe, both hands on breather
Sick with that "love in the backseat" fever
You got my devotion, you could let go of your doubt, yeah
Swimming in your ocean, you're wet and I been in a drought, yeah
Calling your emotions, ain't no need to disallow, yeah
Know you love the motions, scream my name and let it out, yeah
No lie, I crave you no lie
New high, Im fiending no lie
No lie, I need you no lie
For life, I got you no lie
"Hello, no one is available to take your call. Please leave a message after the tone"
Late night drive in the blacked out Beamer
Seven o' temp' with an off white beater
Holding your breathe, both hands on breather
Sick with that "love in the backseat" fever
Late night drive in the blacked out Beamer
Seven o' temp' with an off white beater
Holding your breathe, both hands on breather
Sick with that "love in the backseat" fever

Written by:
Carlos Reyes

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