I’m Mr. Inbetween with a heart of gold
And I’ll take everything I need from your sorry soul
It’s a way I learned it and now I’m in too deep
‘Cause even Jesus pleads to the good thief
Well, ain’t shit funny, I’ll never stoop to the level of you
But I can see the devil laced together your boots, hey, hey, hey
How did you get into the backseat of my car?
I swear that we never met before
I think it’s best you go or find yourself a lift
These wheels ain’t thе way you wanna drift
Well, tell me, how you doing? Yеah, it’s been a while
A thousand daggers hide behind my smile
Well, you had it coming, it’s a pain you’ll see
I’m a cold hard runback to reality
I can’t stand bullies and I ain’t got no love for you when
You ain’t seen nothing ‘til you’re facing that truth
How did you get into the backseat of my car?
I swear that we never met before
I think it’s best you go and find yourself a lift
These wheels ain’t the way you wanna drift
I got it, I do it to the best I can
‘Cause deep down, baby, I’m a family man
A tightrope I’m walking between right and wrong
I’m a necessary evil in this city’s soul
How much money, funny money gonna be the end of you
So come correct when I come collect and don’t you be a fool
How did you get into the backseat of my car?
I swear that we never met before
I think it’s best you go and find yourself a lift
These wheels ain’t the way you wanna drift
These wheels ain’t the way you wanna drift
Songwriters: Sweet Talk