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