The trouble with love is It can tear you up inside Make your heart believe a lie It's stronger than your pride It doesn't care how fast you fall And you can't refuse the call See you've got no say at all Love can be a many splendored thing Can't deny the

Pretty fucking This is joy, this is summer Keep alive, stay alive Got your medal on, we're alone Making sweet love, takin' time "Look guys, Jacksons!" That's a pretty fucking fast year flew by That's a pretty long third gear in this car Glidin' on the

You got a fast car Had a feeling that I could be someone Is it fast enough so we can fly away? Leave tonight or live and die this way So remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before

We’re driving fast in my car No, we’re not looking for violence We’ve got our riot gear on But we just want to have fun Tonight we want to have fun Hollowed out and Filled up with hate All we want is You to give us a break

You got a fast car Speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder I had a feeling that I belonged I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone Leave tonight or live and

Around every highway, driveway, fast song, slow song on my radio At every party, dive bar, backseat in my car Sounds crazy I know But you just keep hanging around You got me living in a ghost town Girl I see you every road I go down Your memory of me

She said she ain't workin', she a liar, yeah She said she ain't workin', she a liar She gon' get out his whip if you got a faster car, yeah If you got a faster car, yeah Get out his whip if you got a faster car, yeah She just flew to L.A., lookin' for a

What was that sound ringing around your brain? You're the outcast, you're the underclass But you don't care, because you're living fast You're the uninvited guest who stays 'till the end I know you've got a problem that the devil sends You think they're

Metro Boomin said he got me, yeah All these rappers try to copy, yeah Stick to ice, don't play no hockey, yeah My strap is black and hot like coffee, yeah I'm goin' fast, you can't stop me, yeah Heard your album, break weed on a copy, yeah I used to want

We we, tryna get rich as fast as we can (Your girl's with me) You fucking with a boss I don't care 'bout what it cost (And she ain't tryna leave) I'll fuck you like you want (She got a thing for me) Girl tell me what you want (She know I keep it G) The