Hot box in the car getting dumb high, we be laughing in slow mo, mo
All she really wants is fries and a mud pie, but the supermarket is closed, closed, closed
It's all jokes, good times when you come by, something special I know, know, know
One half of the time it's a gunfight, the other half we're taking off, closed, closed, closed
And there will come a time when we're slowing down, we'll hold on to memories, memories
Till then let's wreck * and hold it down, I love when you're telling me, telling me
One day, we'll think of these moments, cause I, just like this, ain't this the little things
Quick text and you tell me that you miss me, baby get your ass home, home, home
You shoot me blessings like a weapon when you kiss me, feels like we'll never get old, old, old
And there will come a time when we're slowing down, we'll hold on to memories, memories
Till then let's wreck * and hold it down, I love when you're telling me, telling me
One day, we'll think of these moments, cause I, just like this, ain't this the little things
Quick text and you tell me that you miss me, telling me, telling me
One day, we'll think of these moments, cause I, just like this, ain't this the little things
Every single second is golden, hold on to the moment, hold on to the moment
Every single second is golden
Hold on to the moment, hold on to the moment
Like this, and it's the little trat 됅

I love when you're telling me you miss me, telling me you're telling me the same
things
The little dance