Cuts Deep Songtext
You should get a move on
So we can get our groove on
Don't wanna miss out on me and you
Still vibing in your fast car
Pass by the same dive bar
When we gonna try something new?
Am I wasting all my time?
Why are you too scared to be mine?
So we can get our groove on
Don't wanna miss out on me and you
Still vibing in your fast car
Pass by the same dive bar
When we gonna try something new?
Am I wasting all my time?
Why are you too scared to be mine?
Stressed out in the passenger's seat
Your hands all over me
Wondering why you drag your feet
Losing you would cut deep
In your room it's a fever dream
You make it hard to leave
Chase it down with tequila neat
Losing you would cut deep
You should really lock it down
Before I start to fuck around
Baby how does that sound to you?
You know we got a good thing
Gonna hit you like a bee sting
If it doеsn't follow through
Ooh, is there something I should gеt used to?
Stressed out in the passenger's seat
Your hands all over me Wondering why you drag your feet
Losing you would cut deep
In your room it's a fever dream
You make it hard to leave
Chase it down with tequila neat
Losing you would cut deep
Every time you lead me on
And every time you get me off
And every time you play that song
It cuts deep
Your hands running through my hair
The way that you just stop and stare
You know that you can take me where
It cuts deep
Stressed out in the passenger's seat
Your hands all over me
Wondering why you drag your feet
Losing you would cut deep
In your room it's a fever dream
You make it hard to leave
Chase it down with tequila neat
Losing you would cut deep
Oooh, oh
It cuts deep
(keeping you on your toes)
Your hands all over me
Wondering why you drag your feet
Losing you would cut deep
In your room it's a fever dream
You make it hard to leave
Chase it down with tequila neat
Losing you would cut deep
You should really lock it down
Before I start to fuck around
Baby how does that sound to you?
You know we got a good thing
Gonna hit you like a bee sting
If it doеsn't follow through
Ooh, is there something I should gеt used to?
Stressed out in the passenger's seat
Your hands all over me Wondering why you drag your feet
Losing you would cut deep
In your room it's a fever dream
You make it hard to leave
Chase it down with tequila neat
Losing you would cut deep
Every time you lead me on
And every time you get me off
And every time you play that song
It cuts deep
Your hands running through my hair
The way that you just stop and stare
You know that you can take me where
It cuts deep
Stressed out in the passenger's seat
Your hands all over me
Wondering why you drag your feet
Losing you would cut deep
In your room it's a fever dream
You make it hard to leave
Chase it down with tequila neat
Losing you would cut deep
Oooh, oh
It cuts deep
(keeping you on your toes)
