Rexx Life Raj - We Get Along lyrics

[Hook: Nate Rose] We get along, we get along How do you feel, how do you feel You hit my phone, you hit my phone I know the deal, I know the deal But baby I'm grown Is this just a thing for you, is this something real? Trying to decide to lock you down or stop the wheel I ain't tryna drive too fast, no, no Lose control and we might (crash) [Verse 1: Nate Rose] I don't give much time to these women out here Never thought I'd find one with anything of interest Make me a believer while I'm switching my gear I ain't got no time for these women on my stick shift Y'all can miss this, no attention, yea I got goals baby, oh and not to mention All you hoes are fishing, but I am not committed Oh no, oh no, oh no But still I say [Hook: Nate Rose] We get along, we get along How do you feel, how do you feel You hit my phone, you hit my phone I know the deal, I know the deal But baby I'm grown Is this just a thing for you, is this something real? Trying to decide to lock you down or stop the wheel I ain't tryna drive too fast, no no Lose control and we might crash [Verse 2: Nate Rose] We might crash, we my last, we might not I don't wanna risk you baby, can we just stop, yea Put it in park, we can stay after dark Thinking you should be up front with me then we could get it to start, yea But you wanna beat around the bush all day I don't really give a damn what they all tryna say I need you committed 'fore you come my way Then I'll be ready to get it but till then it's just that [Hook: Nate Rose] We get along, we get along How do you feel, how do you feel You hit my phone, you hit my phone I know the deal, I know the deal But baby I'm grown Is this just a thing for you, is this something real? Trying to decide to lock you down or stop the wheel I ain't tryna drive too fast, no no Lose control and we might crash [Verse 3: Rexx Life Raj] Look, lose control, I might crash Their results are my past Thought that I was in love, found a knife in my bag Found her nice, I couldn't sleep You were right there right beside me Always kept it lit, I was secretive You said hella sh**, you ain't selfish with Any of your love, on my checklist you're all of the above When I'm high off you I don't need the d** I ain't in my feelings, girl I'm just a realist I know that it's mutual, I know that you feel this, cuz [Outro: Nate Rose] We get along, we get along Ride with me, yea Get the hell out of my car, oh No no... Ride with me, yea Get the hell out of my car, yea Ride with me, yea Or get the hell out my car Ride with me, yea I wanna ride, do you wanna ride? Oh yea (I wanna ride right now, I wanna I wanna right now...)