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light
Caught a glimpse of you in the corner of my eye
But there wasn't nothing on the passenger side
That wasn't behind me

And little by little babe

that old lonesome road
My self-driving pickup truck left me
And now I don't know how I'm getting home
First I went for a spin with my feet on the wheel

don't bust
Subwoofers motivate thrust
Pedestrians bound to get struck
Speakers bleed from finest album cuts
18 wheelers hitting U-turns
Chaos wherever you

You know I just have this need
To be wanted by you
I’m just trying to find my way back home
I’ve been driving down this road for way too long
I’m just

I stood outside looking for you
And I remembered better times
When there was a sun driving
The sadness away
But you where 
Nowhere to be found
Only

mothers ruck and fight
You think you hear disdain in my voice your mother fucking right

Carriage by carriage the spareging savages
If the passenger manages

Is it just me, or do you ever feel like time just flies?
Is it just me, or do you ever feel the years go by?
I never been good at sayin' goodbye

the strongest wings you gotta fly alone
Follow in the crowd like sheep and then you'll never know
Why I'm at peace alone
Why I don't need a home

The whole

the sky like shooting stars I wanted to be driving too fast with you in the passengers seat
And our middle fingers out the window
I would drive anywhere in

in the passenger seat

Cradled by these mesmerizing whispers
I’m both blessed and cursed
The same shivers down my spine at every turn
Driving along

rather be home by the Christmas tree

Gotta find my card if I'm gonna get back
Wait, there it is on the floor of my hatchback

I gotta get home
Gotta get

The passenger in my ride
I miss you by my side
It's like murder, she wrote
Don't tell you no
Or you gone
That's wrong
It's like murder, she wrote
I call you out

To beg on my hands on knees for you 

I slipped away into the night
Like you even cared I ran
I'm driving away from the light
From your oppressing hand

I'm driving a SUV
I'm taking you home
My driving affects you
It's turning you on
Ah yeah
I'm driving up these hills
I'm standing on my feels
Oh yeah

and a lame-ass cop I'm off

I just want an easy ride home
Why's it seem like people drive slow when you're speeding by whoa
For the evening ride home
All I want's

Lights Out

Tyga

Fan of a Fan: The Album

2015

Girl just come home with me
You in the passenger side when I'm drivin'
Girl you kissin' all on me
Lickin' my neck when my hand's on your thigh

Go Home
Go Home
Go Home
Aye baby girl grab my hand
I'm about to show you how to dance
First you gotta go to the left
Then you gotta go to the right

just gave me a new lens
You was in passenger seat of the benz
Moment was sweet, you was holding my hand
That moment is frozen cuz never again
It's just

roll
One sunday morning in a driving rain
Around the curve came a passenger train
In the cabin stood Casey Jones
Bold engineer but he's dead and gone
Mrs

night
But I still feel incomplete
Cause you're not in the passenger seat
But I tell myself I'm alright
Cause I bought my dream car last night
And I know

rather be alone.
Can we forget this? I can just go home.
This time I'd really rather be alone.
Acting unaffected by this hand of fate.
Saying "everything's

miracles tonight
Bubble thoughts I shouldn't have, all the halves of my highs
Speeding by me in the passenger side
Endless numbers, motorcycle gang size

tell you no lie , somebody might have to *** if I let it fly

You can tell by the look in my eye that I ain't the one you should play wit so why would

alright ye
Stuck inside my ways I'm immune to feeling
Scars across my mind when you talk it's appealing
I don't need your love but it's driving closer
Only