Shit i think this broad managed to get the best of me,
if you wanted to cop, you didn't have to arrest me,
check me, nothing on me to hurt you, i'm all in,
pass me the rock prepare for the swish, i'm ballin,
late night i'm callin hoping you'll lemme hear your,
voice while i'm grounded off the high bore,
guy snores and you say don't worry i'm all yours,
it's just the distance and loneliness bores,
well drive to me then i'll bus it to you,
prove that i'd bang your voice so beautiful it's true,
out of the blue we started talking and magically phone fucking,
taking all the steps and leaping em, big mutha trucking,
interstate to highway, steering wheel to your back,
quarter to wide, this lineman only wants the sack,
obsessed with the high, you make me feel like no other,
if you ever take a drive lemme know, i'll head for cover.