Radio Turned Up - Denace

I’m breezing down the highway

With my cell phone on vibrate

With the radio turned up X2

I’m breezing down the highway

With my cell phone on vibrate

With the radio turned up X2

I’m breezing down the highway

With my cell phone on vibrate

With the radio turned up X2

I just got into a fight with my girlfriend

We had to clean things up, no detergent

We didn’t see eye to eye, so it’s curtains

I don’t think the argument was worth it

Radio’s blasted, I’m on the right lane I’m plastered

She’s sent me a text and it read «you bastard»

You better pray to god I don’t get you back here

She kept calling me so I put it on vibrate

I’m on a highway

Doing 85 you better get out of my way

Cuz my day’s been fucked up in 9 ways

And I don’t even know what the hell I might say

Or do to someone who looks me sideways

Thank god it’s Friday

Tonight I’ma ride alone in my rival music

Combine in a little bit of wine

And cruise it I’m fine

Leave this pain that I’m dwelling

Didn’t see the love hole that I fell in

She killed me tonight, she’s a felon

Should I call her, no, don’t be afraid to go

And leave averted sounds coming from the radio, from the radio, from the radio

Turn the music on

And just loosen up

I’m breezing down the highway

With my cell phone on vibrate

With the radio turned up X2

I’m breezing down the highway

With my cell phone on vibrate

With the radio turned up X2

I’m breezing down the highway

With my cell phone on vibrate

With the radio turned up X2

I just want to fly away

Come back on a finer day

Maybe I should try today

Jump inside my ride and flee

Let me call my girlfriends up

Let them know I’ll pick ‘em up

We’re going out tonight, get ready we’re going fuck shitup

I rolled through the city like a rock n roll

In my chevy I’m sitting like a prod of gold

Got my girls in the back dropping low

Wave your hands and just sayin «no»

I’m trying to have a good time, good time

Anybody want to ruin it, not a good time

Better check yourself before your wreck self

Disrespect me you better protect yourself

Baby dance, dance

Let me see your hands, hands

Up in the air, like you’re about to air fly

With your air nikes

You don’t care like

I don’t give a, fat no!

Put your drinks up

Let’s cheerus up

Better days with your friends, we’re here huh?

Good times, great times we fearnone

Let’s do it big, let’s do a ton

I’m breezing down the highway

With my cell phone on vibrate

With the radio turned up X2

I’m breezing down the highway

With my cell phone on vibrate

With the radio turned up X2

I’m breezing down the highway

With my cell phone on vibrate

With the radio turned up X2