[Chorus: I've rollin' on the freeway I've been 85 been thinking way too much And I'm way too gone to I got anger in my I got on my mind And you didn't fit the So I guess you weren't the I've rollin' on the freeway been riding 85 I've been thinking way too And I'm way too to drive I got in my chest I got millions on my And you fit the picture So I you weren't the vibe
1: Future] L-O-V-E on my leg, that's Gucci (know what I'm sayin'?) on my main ho, that's pucci (get what I'm sayin'?) Caught a lil' but I'm golden, damn We deserve Grammys and Oscars, damn deserve wammys, they imposters I be rollin' with my homies, it's a vibe I just did some pills with the homie, a vibe Bend her over, switch sides, a vibe
[Refrain: I come through with and some shottas I gotta accept that I'm a I pull up in different options Not all, but most of 'em topless I'll shatter your dreams with cream I make Gotta be on codeine to think of I say I can't my toes and ain't gon' fold up I was in the parkin' lot I rolled up
Khalid] I've been on the freeway I've been 85 been thinking way too much And I'm way too to drive I got in my chest I got millions on my And you didn't fit the So I you weren't the vibe I've been rollin' on the been riding 85 I've been way too much And I'm way too gone to I got in my chest I got on my mind And you fit the picture So I guess you weren't the
[Verse 2: Gotta dig what I'm sayin', draped on me, baby Gotta dig what I'm sayin', she look like sponsored by Mercedes Dig what I'm sayin', this cree is on me, baby (you dig?) Dig I'm sayin'? I'm goin' hard (hard, yeah) I pop up in your memory You be glad I'm showin' you sympathy (show you sympathy) I gave you, you up out the gutter (out the gutter) let you go, you gon' suffer (you gon' suffer from it)
[Refrain: I through with strippers and some shottas I gotta accept I'm a monster I up in several different options Not all, but of 'em came topless I'll shatter your dreams with this I make Gotta be on codeine to of shit I say I feel my toes and ain't gon' fold up I was in the parkin' lot I rolled up
Khalid & Future] Yeah, L.O.V.E. on my leg Nah Hendrix overload, dig I'm sayin'? I feel I should be giving up You leave this, it's too much But I'm tired of you me on, oh no I like where this shit is going You is stuck in all your apologies Gave you my all but you off on me Keep your love, it doesn't the same I hope it hurts you you're hearin' my name