Syck - SWATS

Dropped in with the top down

Oh am I late for the party?

Shotgun

When I ride round

You like my sound

It’s hypnotic

Why can’t I deny you

All about pleasing that body

It’s been a long time since I got it

Tune in

Cause this is my kind of show

And I’m trying to figure out

How far we could go

About to lose my mind

You got me

Without you beside me

I’m next to nothing

One glance, I’m on one

One kiss, I’m gone

Bridge

I’ll be the body you seek

When you need somebody to love

Clutching whenever we meet

You know we fit like a glove

Can’t nobody tell me

You were not sent from above

Every January without you, I’m nauseous

I been holding you down

From out in the cold

Like I said it before

Can’t let you go

Can you feel I adore you?

Wanting some more

If I’m living without you I’m nauseous

Thinking bout you, looking at me, let’s get it started

«You and me.»

Wouldn’t you agree It’s a perfect match?

This night, I can’t forget about it

Can’t eat, can’t breathe, can’t sleep

I’m nauseous

Now I pulled up by the crowd

When it died down

But you’re not found

Or acknowledged

Tried texting you

Gotta get next to you

But I ain’t sweating nobody

Ain’t sweating nobody

That’s something that you’ll never see

I don’t even have the energy

Rather be a Memory

But I run into your gravity

Never gonna go free, oh!

And you know we live for the show

Episode eventful, we know

After coming to me

From inside a dream

Gotta get you in front of me

Yeah, I feel like I met a fallen angel

Bridge 2

I’ll be body you seek

When you need somebody to love

Clutching whenever we meet

You know we fit like a glove

Can’t nobody tell me

You were not sent from above

Every January without you, I’m nauseous

I been holding you down

From out in the cold

Like I said it before

Can’t let you go away from me

Can you feel i adore you

Wanting some more

If I’m living without you I’m nauseous

Thinking bout you, looking at me, let’s get it started

«You and me.»

Wouldn’t you agree it’s a perfect match?

This night, I can’t forget about it

I can’t eat, I can’t breathe, I can’t sleep

I’m nauseous

Dropped in with the top down, oh am I late for the party?

Dropped in with the top down, oh am I late for the party?

Dropped in for the party

Oh, am I late?