Chillin' all night
Chillin' all night
I just wanna share this high
Tryna get by
Wanna go fly
Gotta get it off my mind
Cheap food rich conversations
Complain bout complications
I pitch my aspirations
You tell me I'm bound to chase em
A parking spot can mean a lot
These moments are all people got
Deep dives in the diesel car
Repeat the things that she forgot
Cause I got a lot of doubts
I just gotta get this out
Let's all just switch routes
Going on and on for hours
I know, we should really be leaving
Cant go till we think of a reason
I'm done, cause I'm no good with feelings
Whats it gonna be ay, I'm just being me ay
Car-park conversions, used to heal my mind
We been way too busy, need to chill tonight
Fast Food with the slow talk always brings, us, closer
Seat-belt Therapy, get it off my shoulders
Gotta slow it down, every once in a while
Gotta catch up, down a ounce in a while
Work on my mind gotta bounce every while
But choose a route and we'll drive
Watered down soda
Planning what we're doing when we're older
Never get real when I'm sober
But you're, easy, to open, up to, yeah
Greasy fingers, easy dinners, cheesy singing, yeah
Dim lit parking, some shit talking, till the morning yeah
Chocolate Sundays dreading Mondays, feel that weekend never comes
Radios playing the same song, keep on singing till we're numb
I know, we should really be leaving
Cant go till we think of a reason
I'm done, cause I'm no good with feelings
Whats it gonna be ay, I'm just being me ay
Car-park conversions, used to heal my mind
We been way too busy, need to chill tonight
Fast Food with the slow talk always brings, us, closer
Seat-belt Therapy, get it off my shoulders
Been feeling so lonely
Your getting to know me
And every so often
It's nice to live slowly
Feet up in the front seat
Pulled over on some street
Reminiscing and dreaming
These nights are in my, memories
Car-park conversions, used to heal my mind
We been way too busy, need to chill tonight
Fast Food with the slow talk always brings, us, closer
Seat-belt Therapy, get it off my shoulders
Car-park conversions, used to heal my mind
We been way too busy, need to chill tonight
Fast Food with the slow talk always brings, us, closer
Seat-belt Therapy, get it off my shoulders
Carpark Conversations Video (MV)
Performed By: Korevo & Itsy Witty & Camistry
Length: 3:09
Written by: Cameron West, Elliot Vagner, Patryk Korewo
Korevo & Itsy Witty & Camistry - Carpark Conversations Lyrics
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Chillin' all night
Chillin' all night
I just wanna share this high
Tryna get by
Wanna go fly
Gotta get it off my mind
Cheap food rich conversations
Complain bout complications
I pitch my aspirations
You tell me I'm bound to chase em
A parking spot can mean a lot
These moments are all people got
Deep dives in the diesel car
Repeat the things that she forgot
Cause I got a lot of doubts
I just gotta get this out
Let's all just switch routes
Going on and on for hours
I know, we should really be leaving
Cant go till we think of a reason
I'm done, cause I'm no good with feelings
Whats it gonna be ay, I'm just being me ay
Car-park conversions, used to heal my mind
We been way too busy, need to chill tonight
Fast Food with the slow talk always brings, us, closer
Seat-belt Therapy, get it off my shoulders
Gotta slow it down, every once in a while
Gotta catch up, down a ounce in a while
Work on my mind gotta bounce every while
But choose a route and we'll drive
Watered down soda
Planning what we're doing when we're older
Never get real when I'm sober
But you're, easy, to open, up to, yeah
Greasy fingers, easy dinners, cheesy singing, yeah
Dim lit parking, some shit talking, till the morning yeah
Chocolate Sundays dreading Mondays, feel that weekend never comes
Radios playing the same song, keep on singing till we're numb
I know, we should really be leaving
Cant go till we think of a reason
I'm done, cause I'm no good with feelings
Whats it gonna be ay, I'm just being me ay
Car-park conversions, used to heal my mind
We been way too busy, need to chill tonight
Fast Food with the slow talk always brings, us, closer
Seat-belt Therapy, get it off my shoulders
Been feeling so lonely
Your getting to know me
And every so often
It's nice to live slowly
Feet up in the front seat
Pulled over on some street
Reminiscing and dreaming
These nights are in my, memories
Car-park conversions, used to heal my mind
We been way too busy, need to chill tonight
Fast Food with the slow talk always brings, us, closer
Seat-belt Therapy, get it off my shoulders
Car-park conversions, used to heal my mind
We been way too busy, need to chill tonight
Fast Food with the slow talk always brings, us, closer
Seat-belt Therapy, get it off my shoulders
Chillin' all night
I just wanna share this high
Tryna get by
Wanna go fly
Gotta get it off my mind
Cheap food rich conversations
Complain bout complications
I pitch my aspirations
You tell me I'm bound to chase em
A parking spot can mean a lot
These moments are all people got
Deep dives in the diesel car
Repeat the things that she forgot
Cause I got a lot of doubts
I just gotta get this out
Let's all just switch routes
Going on and on for hours
I know, we should really be leaving
Cant go till we think of a reason
I'm done, cause I'm no good with feelings
Whats it gonna be ay, I'm just being me ay
Car-park conversions, used to heal my mind
We been way too busy, need to chill tonight
Fast Food with the slow talk always brings, us, closer
Seat-belt Therapy, get it off my shoulders
Gotta slow it down, every once in a while
Gotta catch up, down a ounce in a while
Work on my mind gotta bounce every while
But choose a route and we'll drive
Watered down soda
Planning what we're doing when we're older
Never get real when I'm sober
But you're, easy, to open, up to, yeah
Greasy fingers, easy dinners, cheesy singing, yeah
Dim lit parking, some shit talking, till the morning yeah
Chocolate Sundays dreading Mondays, feel that weekend never comes
Radios playing the same song, keep on singing till we're numb
I know, we should really be leaving
Cant go till we think of a reason
I'm done, cause I'm no good with feelings
Whats it gonna be ay, I'm just being me ay
Car-park conversions, used to heal my mind
We been way too busy, need to chill tonight
Fast Food with the slow talk always brings, us, closer
Seat-belt Therapy, get it off my shoulders
Been feeling so lonely
Your getting to know me
And every so often
It's nice to live slowly
Feet up in the front seat
Pulled over on some street
Reminiscing and dreaming
These nights are in my, memories
Car-park conversions, used to heal my mind
We been way too busy, need to chill tonight
Fast Food with the slow talk always brings, us, closer
Seat-belt Therapy, get it off my shoulders
Car-park conversions, used to heal my mind
We been way too busy, need to chill tonight
Fast Food with the slow talk always brings, us, closer
Seat-belt Therapy, get it off my shoulders
Writer: Cameron West, Elliot Vagner, Patryk Korewo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid