Peach Tree Rascals - Moped lyrics
[Peach Tree Rascals - Moped lyrics]
I know that the days are
Numbered like the summer
And our time is slipping away
No wonder I'm a sucker for your love, so
Baby
Just hold on to me in the passenger seat
We be swerving through streets
Keep holding on to me
Look, I thought I told you where I'm going
Hold on to my arm
Pulling up with some dro that
The locals couldn't smoke
I'm in the whip dressed cold, she say
"Ooh ah"
Say, "I love your face
Tat" I'm like, "Yeah
I know"
I can't do nothing that I ain't feeling
You feel me?
I said I can't be fucking
Unless you love me
You feel me?
And if you look at me funny
Then I might look at you pretty
'Causе I'm pretty and bitchy, I got
Nine hoes likе I'm 50
I got that
Picture Vogue shit, I'm on my Vogue shit
Huh
Take it slow to some Frankie Ocean, huh
I could tell 'em
But I don't really fuck with the drama
Stole my sweater
Now you smelling like marijuana
I know that the days are
Numbered like the summer
And our time is slipping away
No wonder I'm a sucker for your love, so
Baby
Just hold on to me in the passenger seat
We be swerving through streets
Keep holding on to me
Keep holding on to me
Da da da da da da da da da da
Keep holding on to me
Da da da da da da da da da da
Now we kissing at the red light (Red light)
Traffic feeling like the best time
(Your eyes)
Got me missing all the green lights
(Green lights)
'Cause you been filling up my eyesight
(Pull up, park)
Watching movies in the Whippo
Got my joint, pass the Zippo (Yeah)
Way I'm feeling when I'm with you
'Cause I'm in so deep, I'ma free fall
I know that the days are
Numbered like the summer
And our time is slipping away
No wonder I'm a sucker for your love, so
Baby
Just hold on to me in the passenger seat
We be swerving through streets
Keep holding on to me
Keep holding on to me
Da da da da da da da da da da
Keep holding on to me
Da da da da da da da da da da
Numbered like the summer
And our time is slipping away
No wonder I'm a sucker for your love, so
Baby
Just hold on to me in the passenger seat
We be swerving through streets
Keep holding on to me
Look, I thought I told you where I'm going
Hold on to my arm
Pulling up with some dro that
The locals couldn't smoke
I'm in the whip dressed cold, she say
"Ooh ah"
Say, "I love your face
Tat" I'm like, "Yeah
I know"
I can't do nothing that I ain't feeling
You feel me?
I said I can't be fucking
Unless you love me
You feel me?
And if you look at me funny
Then I might look at you pretty
'Causе I'm pretty and bitchy, I got
Nine hoes likе I'm 50
I got that
Picture Vogue shit, I'm on my Vogue shit
Huh
Take it slow to some Frankie Ocean, huh
I could tell 'em
But I don't really fuck with the drama
Stole my sweater
Now you smelling like marijuana
I know that the days are
Numbered like the summer
And our time is slipping away
No wonder I'm a sucker for your love, so
Baby
Just hold on to me in the passenger seat
We be swerving through streets
Keep holding on to me
Keep holding on to me
Da da da da da da da da da da
Keep holding on to me
Da da da da da da da da da da
Now we kissing at the red light (Red light)
Traffic feeling like the best time
(Your eyes)
Got me missing all the green lights
(Green lights)
'Cause you been filling up my eyesight
(Pull up, park)
Watching movies in the Whippo
Got my joint, pass the Zippo (Yeah)
Way I'm feeling when I'm with you
'Cause I'm in so deep, I'ma free fall
I know that the days are
Numbered like the summer
And our time is slipping away
No wonder I'm a sucker for your love, so
Baby
Just hold on to me in the passenger seat
We be swerving through streets
Keep holding on to me
Keep holding on to me
Da da da da da da da da da da
Keep holding on to me
Da da da da da da da da da da