Song parody of
Kick Drum (feat. Paco Nevarez)
by Realxty
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I'll drive away if you come with me
No place to go, never been so free
And I remember
Your hair flying out the window
Your head bobbing to the kick drum
Your hair flying out the window
Your head bobbing to the kick drum
I love the way that you move, I love all of your features
All of your dresses, and all of your tee shirts
All of your friends are from college and you never finished, me neither
Where do that take us, I don't know
I paid no attention to teachers, homework and speeches
Don't ask me what page it's on, I don't do the readings
I was too busy looking at you
Now when I wake up, I get to go, hit the road
Take you to work, go and get your cake up
Kiss you on the cheek, I ain't messing up your make up
Call me when you're done, I'll see you later
I'll pick you up at 5, we can go and get food, aye
Hotel room now I'm packing up my suit case
Boutta get away for another few days, yeah
I'll drive away if you come with me
No place to go, never been so free
And I remember
Your hair flying out the window
Your head bobbing to the kick drum
Your hair flying out the window
Your head bobbing to the kick drum
Your hair flying out the window
Your head bobbing to the kick drum
Your hair flying out the window
Your head bobbing to the kick drum
Your hair flying out the window
Your head bobbing to the kick drum
I'll drive away if you come with me
No place to go, never been so free
And I remember
Your hair flying out the window
Your head bobbing to the kick drum
Your hair flying out the window
Your head bobbing to the kick drum
I love the way that you move, I love all of your features
All of your dresses, and all of your tee shirts
All of your friends are from college and you never finished, me neither
Where do that take us, I don't know
I paid no attention to teachers, homework and speeches
Don't ask me what page it's on, I don't do the readings
I was too busy looking at you
Now when I wake up, I get to go, hit the road
Take you to work, go and get your cake up
Kiss you on the cheek, I ain't messing up your make up
Call me when you're done, I'll see you later
I'll pick you up at 5, we can go and get food, aye
Hotel room now I'm packing up my suit case
Boutta get away for another few days, yeah
I'll drive away if you come with me
No place to go, never been so free
And I remember
Your hair flying out the window
Your head bobbing to the kick drum
Your hair flying out the window
Your head bobbing to the kick drum
Your hair flying out the window
Your head bobbing to the kick drum
Your hair flying out the window
Your head bobbing to the kick drum
Your hair flying out the window
Your head bobbing to the kick drum
