Hidden Forest Spicy Trail Mix

Hol' up, come again, I can’t hear you
Beat knockin' way too loud in the sub
Louis Vuitton donned like I’m Kanye
If you’re mad then go home, play
Truth-teller, win the street, Balboa
Margiela, known to be a fashion killa
Summertime with my window down, bump
Win the new Monte Carlo, YOLO (Come again)
I don’t consider myself a saint
I wouldn’t have it any other way
My knees are sore, my feet hurt but, hey
Cool, I’m not holding onto secrets
I can’t stand up all day, yeah
But I know, I know, I know
Sometimes I don’t know what to say
Every time
On my skateboard or on our drive
You’re on my mind
It won’t stop going and going and going, whoo
You’re dancing on the glass, I’ll be dancing on th bass
In the middle of the parking lot0
I’ll put you on my sid, you can put me on your mind
In a way, in a way we go (Come again)
Dancin' in the parking lot (Vroom)
Dancin' in the parking lot (Come again)
Dancin' in the parking lot (Whoo)
We’ll be dancin' in the parking lot
I wanna I take you out to dinner, hold on
You can be my missus
I’ll show you my karate, I don’t like Maserati
I was thinking maybe we could kick it in the
How many people pour they milk before they cereal?
One hand up if you late to job interviews
How many days have you had that ended horrible?
Tryna get a break from the kids, well good luck
Every time
On my skateboard or on our drive
You’re on my mind
It won’t stop going and going and going, whoo
You’re dancing on the glass, I’ll be dancing on the bass
In the middle of the parking lot
I’ll let you on my side, you can put me on your mind
In a way, in a way we go (Come again)
Dancin' in the parking lot (Vroom)
Dancin' in the parking lot (Come again)
Dancin' in the parking lot (Whoo)
We’ll be dancin' in the parking lot
Gimme something that we can move to
Gimme something that we can dance to
In the parking lot, let me love you
In the parking lot (Come again)