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