♪♪♪ ♪ Sitting in the front seat of your car, driving way too fast, got your foot on the floor, oh my god. Oh my god. Got your music up in my hands and yours take the long way home cause you know I want more of your love. Of your love. Everybody knows, everybody knows, everybody knows that I'm stuck on us. You just gotta hate this stuff. I hate this stuff. I hate this stuff. Everybody knows, everybody knows, everybody knows that I'm stuck on us. You just gotta hate your love. I hate your love. I hate your love. Sitting in the front, got my head on the wheel and I'm falling for the little things that you make me feel, oh my god. Oh my god. Middle of the night, about three or two, catch your eyes in the corner of my rearview, fall in love. Fall in love. Everybody knows, everybody knows, everybody knows that I'm stuck on us. You just gotta hate this stuff. I hate this stuff. I hate this stuff. Everybody knows, everybody knows, everybody knows that I'm stuck on us. You just gotta hate your love. I hate your love. I hate your love. I hate this stuff. I hate this stuff. Everybody knows, everybody knows, everybody knows that I'm stuck on us. You just gotta hate this stuff. Everybody knows, everybody knows, everybody knows that I'm stuck on us. You just gotta hate your love.