Nights.

Hair in the wind in the backseat of this chevy impala

Boys tryna holla

But I don’t mind

Because I got all the time

Puffin on a fat one

Thinking I’m cool

Pass me the rum

Time to get a little buzzed

And fall in love

If only for a while

Make me feel nice

Hold me so tight

Never let go and say u got it under control

Let’s make the night last

Don’t want it to go too fast

Because it just might pass

Right before our eyes

I gotta go

Watch me disappear into the night

Let the sun rise and then you’ll feel alright

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