Blowin’ Like The Wind

[Verse 1:]
Ain’t goin out like that, four in a soda, yeah I like it like that
D-do you like me like that, just give me a moment ima hit you right back
And we drivin' ford trucks, however much you need me it’ll never be enough
B-back road gettin' drunk, midnight sun keep shinin' down we never gave a fuck
I get so afraid to get close, she feelin’ it in her toes
And if my best friend didn’t die, I know he’d be calling my phone
We rolling up icky dope, yeah listen to the wind it blow
And I hope that I survive, this could be it you know

[Hook:]
Talkin' like we still got our souls, baby girl look like she know
And I'm so afraid of dying but I'll never let her know
Got her blowin' like the wind
I don’t care bout my sins
Ima make up for 'em later I just gotta fuckin win
D-Dancin' in the trees, drinkin' liquor till we throw it up
Every time we’re here, "how you doin'?", I say, "look at us."
Pull up to the gravel pit, a-all the bitches notice us
Hoppin' out of pick up trucks, damn what’s in this soda cup

[Verse 2:]
Baby I don’t wanna meet the real you
I just checked my phone, got a text: “Ima kill you.”
All I ever wanted was to feel you
Leave me in the road, home alone, I could kill you
2 cellphones and shorty, I promise I still won't call her back
8-0 in a 40, the police gon' need a running back
She want me in pieces, oh baby I don’t go out like that
I'm just tryna eat you alive, I want like all of that
We been in the woods smokin' doobies, sippin' red wine
I been gettin' good, girl I do this all the damn time
Even if I could, girl I’d never give a damn, right
Copy understood, you should hit me on my landline

[Bridge:]
La di da di da di I can’t ever feel nobody
Party after party it’s just one night with somebody
La di da di da di I can’t ever feel nobody
Party after party it’s just one night with somebody

[Hook:]
Talkin' like we still got our souls, baby girl look like she know
And I'm so afraid of dying but I'll never let her know
Got her blowin' like the wind
I don’t care bout my sins
Ima make up for 'em later I just gotta fuckin win
D-Dancin' in the trees, drinkin' liquor till we throw it up
Every time we’re here, "how you doin'?", I say, "look at us."
Pull up to the gravel pit, a-all the bitches notice us
Hoppin' out of pick up trucks, damn what’s in this soda cup