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Getaway Car Video (MV)




Performed By: Young León & Charcuterie
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Tanner Leon




Young León & Charcuterie - Getaway Car Lyrics




Lightskin rollin in the Caddy
Guinness got me go'n, I be rollin with the baddies
High rec, sun deck, mango on the side of that
Orbit'n summa like a high tech satellite

I was live'n so high, reckless
Sorry homeboy, you can't even touch this
Up all night, your girl up on the phone
"Like yo Tan, I be here, I'm home alone"

I be here make'n moves on the courtside
Live'n life so o-extraordinaire
So smooth like the summer air
When I take you there, so just come with

So jump in my getaway car, we ain't even really gotta go that far
You just send me a text and we rollin on through
I've got a plus one, we go'n make it us two

Jump in my getaway car, we ain't even really gotta go that far
You just send me a text and we rollin on through
I've got a plus one, we go'n make it us two

Drop top, live'n out the miles like a seaboat
Lookin at my floss, bout to toss like a freethrow
Waves go'n high like I'm live'n life
Ever here a boy with this energy, ya

Deep dive in the sea with the manatees
Feel'n what you wanna be like it's guaranteed
Roll it up, roll it up with me, go'n off the top like the summer breeze

We can recollect, painted all the thoughts
Like what we did, in the nets we caught
Cause life out here's so wonderful
I'mma need your help, so show me what you do

So jump in my getaway car, we ain't even really gotta go that far
You just send me a text and we rollin on through
I've got a plus one, we go'n make it us two

Jump in my getaway car, we ain't even really gotta go that far
You just send me a text and we rollin on through
I've got a plus one, we go'n make it us two

Sweet talk, baby wave chillin by the bay
Talk'n bout the name, like he so great
Bounce'n off my checks, I was look'n for change
Tie-dye color T's bring'n top dolla fame

Oh hey, say what up, tell me how you do now
Money always owe'n up, got me on the move-out
I don't care about a thing you do
Just try to keep up with a boy on his groove
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Lightskin rollin in the Caddy
Guinness got me go'n, I be rollin with the baddies
High rec, sun deck, mango on the side of that
Orbit'n summa like a high tech satellite

I was live'n so high, reckless
Sorry homeboy, you can't even touch this
Up all night, your girl up on the phone
"Like yo Tan, I be here, I'm home alone"

I be here make'n moves on the courtside
Live'n life so o-extraordinaire
So smooth like the summer air
When I take you there, so just come with

So jump in my getaway car, we ain't even really gotta go that far
You just send me a text and we rollin on through
I've got a plus one, we go'n make it us two

Jump in my getaway car, we ain't even really gotta go that far
You just send me a text and we rollin on through
I've got a plus one, we go'n make it us two

Drop top, live'n out the miles like a seaboat
Lookin at my floss, bout to toss like a freethrow
Waves go'n high like I'm live'n life
Ever here a boy with this energy, ya

Deep dive in the sea with the manatees
Feel'n what you wanna be like it's guaranteed
Roll it up, roll it up with me, go'n off the top like the summer breeze

We can recollect, painted all the thoughts
Like what we did, in the nets we caught
Cause life out here's so wonderful
I'mma need your help, so show me what you do

So jump in my getaway car, we ain't even really gotta go that far
You just send me a text and we rollin on through
I've got a plus one, we go'n make it us two

Jump in my getaway car, we ain't even really gotta go that far
You just send me a text and we rollin on through
I've got a plus one, we go'n make it us two

Sweet talk, baby wave chillin by the bay
Talk'n bout the name, like he so great
Bounce'n off my checks, I was look'n for change
Tie-dye color T's bring'n top dolla fame

Oh hey, say what up, tell me how you do now
Money always owe'n up, got me on the move-out
I don't care about a thing you do
Just try to keep up with a boy on his groove
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Writer: Tanner Leon
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