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Rollin | Calvin Harris



I've been rollin' on the freeway I've been riding 85 I've been thinking way too much And I'm way too gone to drive I got anger in my chest I got millions on my mind And you didn't fit the picture So I guess you weren't the vibe


I've been rollin' on the freeway I've been riding 85 I've been thinking way too much And I'm way too gone to drive I got anger in my chest I got millions on my mind And you didn't fit the picture So I guess you weren't the vibe


Got L-O-V-E on my right leg, that's Gucci L-O-V-E on my main ho, that's pucci Caught a lil' jetlag but I'm golden, damn We deserve Grammys and some Oscars, damn They deserve wammys, they imposters I be rollin' with my project homies, it's a vibe I just did some pills with the homie, it's a vibe Bend her over, switch sides, it's a vibe, yuh

I come through with strippers and some shottas I gotta accept that I'm a monster I pull up in several different options Not all, but most of 'em came topless I'll shatter your dreams with this cream I make Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say I can't feel my toes and ain't gon' fold up I was in the parkin' lot when I rolled up


I've been rollin' on the freeway I've been riding 85 I've been thinking way too much And I'm way too gone to drive I got anger in my chest I got millions on my mind And you didn't fit the picture So I guess you weren't the vibe


I've been rollin' on the freeway I've been riding 85 I've been thinking way too much And I'm way too gone to drive I got anger in my chest I got millions on my mind And you didn't fit the picture So I guess you weren't the vibe


Pluto Gotta dig what I'm sayin', Chanel draped on me, baby Gotta dig what I'm sayin', she look like she's sponsored by Mercedes Dig what I'm sayin', this cree cologne is on me, baby Dig what I'm sayin'? I'm goin' hard I pop up bubbly in your memory You should be glad I'm showin' you sympathy I gave you, took you up out the gutter Ever let you go, you gon' suffer

I come through with strippers and some shottas I gotta accept that I'm a monster I pull up in several different options Not all, but most of 'em came topless I'll shatter your dreams with this cream I make Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say I can't feel my toes and ain't gon' fold up I was in the parkin' lot when I rolled up


Yeah, L.O.V.E. on my right leg Nah Hendrix overload, dig what I'm sayin'? I feel like I should be giving up You can't leave this, it's too much But I'm tired of you leading me on, oh no I don't like where this shit is going Your heart is stuck in all your apologies Gave you my all but you went off on me Keep your love, it doesn't feel the same I hope it hurts you when you're hearin' my name


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