Transcript (en)

Me in the park, feel like it's turned up, maybe we don't gotta talk a lot It feels fun when I'm hanging out the window Young new Mercedes, I could be a bad girl Don't treat me like a— And it go, la la la la la la la la la And it go, la la la la la la la la la And it go, la la la la la la la la la And it go, la la la la la la la la la Waking up to blues because I don't know how I got it How much did I blow? I said, I'm guessing a lie This went like the ride, we dropped the top in the rain Leave the party looking different than how I came Don't face me, I might come over You might get a falling cover Fade the lights, let's do the backseat I don't feel like pulling over I don't plan on doing nothing cool tonight I'm just trying to make my way to you tonight