Next to You (Tracy Trapman)

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(sak pase)

Verse 1
Early in the morning you've got shit to do
Oh yeah
Got work from city to city
Ahhh yeah
Say I stay on your mind every time I'm away from you
Ohh-uh-ohh
So you like "yo are tryna ride wit me?"
Yeah yeah

Pre-chorus
Its the weekend (shi)
Never worry bout a thing when Im with you
Few stops baby in it (aye)
Make love in between all the weight you move

Chorus
I'm gonna be next to you
Right here
In the passenger seat
I'm gonna be next to you
Right here
In the passenger seat

Verse 2
Friends they say I'm crazy, I ain't bulletproof
Oh no
And sing for all your riches
Uhh huh
Racks on top of racks my baby got shit to prove
Oh yeah
We're just young and restless

Pre-chorus
Yeah that's right its the weekend so
Never worry bout a thing when Im with you
Few stops baby in it (aye)
Make love in between all the weight you move

Chorus
I'm gonna be next to you
Right here
In the passenger seat
I'm gonna be next to you
Right here
In the passenger seat

Hook
You grab my hand, and pull me closer
We riding out, straight to Atlanta
I pour a drink, cup in the holder
I smell the loud, you tell me roll up
Ouuuuu
Me and my baby
Ouuuuu

Chorus
I'm gonna be next to you
Right here
In the passenger seat
I'm gonna be next to you
Right here
In the passenger seat