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Backseat Driver by Willow the Cat Lyrics

Genre: pop | Year: 2020

[Verse 1: Willow the Cat}
You’re tryna be a backseat driver
Well I’m an Evel Knievel and a coniver
You either fall from the sky screaming out death
Or save your breath and fly like a skydiver

[Chorus: Willow the Cat}
So let me fly, let me fly, let me fly, let me fly, let me fly
So let me fly, let me fly, let me fly, let me fly, let me fly

[Verse 2: Willow the Cat]
It’s seeming like my demon’s the steerer
Two black eyes peer through my rearview mirror…
I need a pair of dice for good luck
I’ll probly hang em’ with the sixes facing up
Cuz there ain’t no snake eyes in my paradise
Ain’t no fake skin to cover up pretty lies
I’m tryna be one of the survivors when reality TV turns into real life
Frank and I can ride in his white Ferrari like Sonny and Ricardo in Miami Vice

[Chorus: Willow the Cat}
So let me fly, let me fly, let me fly, let me fly, let me fly
So let me fly, let me fly, let me fly, let me fly, let me fly
[Bridge: Willow the Cat]
Woah oh oh oh-
Lemme live like imma die before I’m 25
Lemme take 5 when I’m living in the sky
If heaven looks like a residential area
God should probly send the president somewhere scarier
Oooo-ooo, ooo-ooo, ooo-ooooo, ooo-ooo

[Verse 3: Willow the Cat]
I’ll probly find myself there for the hell of it
Gettin hella lit in the devil’s crib- I’m the elephant
She’s sayin ‘boy you got a soul- why aren’t you selling it?’
We’re hotboxing a ‘66 charger
It’s nice leatherbut my mom-van’s larger
She kinda looks like Jane Fonda but her teeth are sharper
Kinda foxy but I really wouldn’t start her
She’s got 7 rings like Ariana
One for every deadly sin she said ‘willow do you wanna?”
I’ll probly fuck this story up when I’m tellin' it
But I swear I did it

[Outro: Willow the Cat]
Get the fuck out of my backseat, God damnit
Demons in my whip tryna crack me
Gonna put em in the trunk, hit em with the nasty
Gonna kill em if they talk back
Smack on a fat beast