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Tyler
You remind me of my bimmer
A lot of truck space a perfect two seater
And you got a lot of drive I'm tryna keep up
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
See your ignition baby girl I'm tryna key up
But Its not a Lot of miles on ya meter
So let me start it up and smash
1: Tyler
Pop some tame impala your man got a lame impala
(It'll get dark outside)
And I'm sharing slurpeyes and you ain't even begin to swallow
You're fucking nuts green top we coupled up
Run your fingers through em as you waX and buff my muffler
Cause I fingered you you think a fucking ring is coming up
(Where the street lights trail oooo)
Maybe I don't know i think you're chill
(Ride for)
Riding on my pegs and my back against your legs
And a seat belt needed if I get between em yeahyeahh
You remind me of my bimmer
A lot of truck space a perfect two seater
And you got a lot of drive I'm tryna keep up
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
See your ignition baby girl I'm tryna key up
But Its not a Lot of miles on ya meter
So let me start it up and smash
verse 2: Frank
Mmmm it'll get dark outside soon (my baby ride for me)
Where the street lights trail (my baby ride for me)
You ain't gotta lie to kick it darling
It's cool were moving slow
Bridge: Tyler
Your remind me of my bummer
A lot of truck space a perfect two seater
You got a lot of drive I'm tryna keep up
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
You remind me of my bimmer smh
You remind me of my bimmer