Underage - Kelsea Ballerini

Young

All we ever think about is fun

All we ever wanna be is 21

Hey, doesn’t everyone wanna sit on top of the world?

Revolves around athletic boys and girls

Dressed up in their older sister’s clothes, R. Kelly on the radio

Screaming out, «This'll never get old»

Racing cars and breaking hearts

First taste of love and twist-off wine

Kissing strangers, daring danger

Burning bridges, crossing lines

You don’t think to take it slow

And you don’t know what you don’t know

The nights are young and our IDs are fake

Underage

Underage

Time

Feels like it’s always on our side

So we fill it up with midnight drives and lies

To your mama when she asks you where you’ve been

And you hide your smile and say anywhere but with him

Cause you know when she was seventeen

She was doing the same damn thing

Racing cars and breaking hearts

First taste of love and twist-off wine

Kissing strangers, daring danger

Burning bridges, crossing lines

You don’t think to take it slow

And you don’t know what you don’t know

The nights are young and our IDs are fake

Underage

Underage

Every light is saying «go»

When you don’t know what you don’t know

Racing cars and breaking hearts

First taste of love and twist-off wine

Kissing strangers, daring danger

Burning bridges, crossing lines

You don’t think to take it slow

And you don’t know what you don’t know

The nights are young and our IDs are fake

The kind of days that are «those were the days»

Underage

Underage

Young

All we ever think about is fun

Doesn’t everyone?