.Verse 1
Look at her, the look on her face, making me wanna take a taste of her strawberry lips unexplainable kiss
She drives a red Camaro, top down with the radio on, her blowing, hands surfing
While Iâm riding shot gun, next to her, I thank God for the things I donât deserve
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