I got my top down on my whip Her hair blowing in the wind I got my shades on cause I'm bent She roll it up with no stem I got my Louis bags duffled up Fuck with the squad and throw it up I got my top down, speakers bump See me when I pull it up Gucci bag

Oh stealing moments just to be with you Though its wrong its hard to tell the truth, oh no She don't have to know she don't have to know When I meet 'cha, I got my shades on to cover up my eyes I'm hoping that nobody sees me passing by Through my

It’s the color of the tractor in my barn A fifty acre pasture, ole' horse farm And rows of pines as far as I can see It ain’t the money in the bank that we ain’t got Na, it’s the clover growin' in my deer plot Yeah, that’s my shades of green And her eyes

'Cause I look so cool like this And I feel so good like this Got me feeling brand new like this I got my shades on Taking my jeans off Like I'm rocking Barbados But I'm keeping my shades on

I got my shades on, top back, Rolling with the music jacked, One on the wheel, one around you baby There's a chance we can get Sure enough Tangled up, Laid back and lazy

And I shiver all over, I shiver all over I shiver all over, 'cause I ain't got you, hmm I wear shades 'cause my eyes are red I got a headache that just won't go away It's a wonder that I'm not dead I get the blues in the mornin' So bad, I scare myself My