Lyrics:
Rye, rye, rocco
Marco Esquandolas
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Set the gearshift for
sweet little Lisa do.
I was hauling out of Dallas, got pulled over by a debutante.
She was playing with her gearshift, I was being kinda nonchalant.
Five, four, three, two seats in the coupe
Gearshift change and that mf'er zoom
Spin the block turn this bitch into a ballet
Playin bumper cars whip
the floor...)
He hopped in an' laid hisself down by the gearshift
Curled up and started to snore
For years we went truckin' them highways together
On the byways
playlist
cs I know
You'll fall in love
When you're safe here with me
When you're beside me
In the passenger seat
You lay hand upon my hand on the gearshift
Thought about these lies
And I throw em away
Thought about you and
My spirit's away
Lean into, put me in
Gearshift
Peel right through, put me in
Shapeshift
Freddy Jackson
So don't try to stick to me like somebody's gearshift
'Cause I'll hit you so far west you'll come back Easter
The style I display, but I
don't try to stick to me like somebody's gearshift
Cause I'll hit you so far west you'll come back easter
The style I display, but I say it a badder way
The setting sun in the mirror
It's the only thing to look at way out here
I'm pulling at the gearshift
The thing is stuck, but we're not going
mama
Rumblin' through your town
Lord they wanna blow my horn,
pull my gearshift down now
Cause I'm a freight train mama rumblin' through your town
thing
Have a stick inna d whip but a no fi d gearshift
Top speed
And we a roll in machine wid machine gun deh yah pon d back seat
Sumn like taxi
Skin
YOU PICKED ME UP AT SUNSET|SO WE COULD DRIVE ALL THRU THE NIGHT|I TOUCHED YOUR HAND ON THE GEARSHIFT|JUST TO FEEL OUR FINGERS INTERTWINE||WE PLAYED
This is Minister Metal Foot, treat a pedal like an earwig
And cook off by applyin' the same logic to the gearshift
Bird off prey circle, serf homes
Another knock down drag out yelling fest
You said she said you did didn't do
My hand on the gearshift, phone in your hand
About to light out once
start lagging, feet start dragging, just don’t go tonight
Minutes spanned, my agitated hands
Struggle to reach the gearshift
This abyss is out
all interfere We clear the gearshift They miss the direction Blissfull collision divisions are clear Stuck in the mindset They try to dissect us
hauling out of Dallas, got pulled over by a debutante
She was playing with her gearshifts, I was being nonchalant
She said she'd take me up to her room,
wanna rub your tires
I wanna let you shift my gearshift
For miles and miles
CHORUS 2X
Cogs and gears, clockwork cold, shadows lengthen, stories sold
Cages gilded, dreams on hold, gearshift grind, hearts turn mold
Suits and smiles,
behind
I wanna get it all in your tale pipe
I wanna rub your tires
I wanna let you shift my gearshift
For miles and miles
(repeat chorus X2)
importance
Lotus:
floating on the surface
Had an ankle bracelet
Now I buy your bitch a bracelet
I'll give your ass a facelift
That's a gearshift like
need to worry cuz you no longer feel
And we're flying through the air
As pieces go bye
Gearshift handle
Goes right through your eye
Pain is such
Gearshift (tfwo-doh-twvrr-vrr)
How to fuck that bitch on the first date, date, date, date
Stacking all that cheese, but my body can't handle it
Got
the blackwhip
Then I switch it up with the gearshift
All these fuckin' villains wanna stop this
Got another quirk I'm like, watch this
When I'm knocked down,
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