Текст песни 3 Hours to Vegas - Krish

Aye
Magazine on the dash, you put your feet up
There was nothing on your mind
Aye
Windows all the way down, you were running outta gas
There was nothing on your mind
Aye
Wind hitting your eyes, 3 Hours to Vegas
Nothin on your mind
Aye
Tell me what you doing, thought I knew you before I got inside

Lean with me
Just rock with me
Touchin your right leg
I ought to be
In between them
Autopilot
Can't get myself
To trust you tonight but aye
You, you were gambling
Gamblin with daddy's money but
Diamonds on your neck
Everything that he made and you did
Didn't understand
That you gotta cry before you win
Before you win, but you stuck like

Aye
Magazine on the dash, you put your feet up
There was nothing on your mind
Aye
Windows all the way down, you were running outta gas
There was nothing on your mind
Aye
Wind hitting your eyes, 3 Hours to Vegas
Nothin on your mind
Aye
Tell me what you doing, thought I knew you before I got inside

Driving with no headlights on
Don't know where we going but I
Trust you won't
Lead me astray, and
Aye
Imma give you the benefit of the doubt
I guess I'll allow it

Aye
Magazine on the dash, you put your feet up
There was nothing on your mind
Aye
Windows all the way down, you were running outta gas
There was nothing on your mind
Aye
Wind hitting your eyes, 3 Hours to Vegas
Nothin on your mind
Aye
Tell me what you doing, thought I knew you before I got inside