[Verse 1]
Huh
Meet me in the backseat
Remember when you asked me out
Couldn't wait to test me
Late at night you text me, wow
I think about you, babe
Something about you
I dream about you, babe
Clarity, naked truth
[Chorus]
Lay it down nasty
But I keep it classy
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Lay it down nasty
But I keep it classy
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me
Yeah-yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Fuck you in the backseat
Leg room up in the lambo truck
Late at night, you tеxt me
Can we be morе than friends?
Spread my business to your bestie
And now she wanna get a taste And dependin' on who ask me
I might just let 'em have a piece
If you catching feelings don't say that lIl walk out uh
Peace sian
Only share my location sometimes
I—
[Chorus]
Lay it down nasty
But I keep it classy
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Lay it down nasty
But I keep it classy
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me
I might buss it open for you, pendin' on how you ask me
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Backseat was written by Dizzy Fae.
Backseat was produced by Tk Kayembe & Josef Lamercier.