[Verse 1]
Tuck in the bend and hit the corner right
Red blood boys behind the bike
Cruising together, tryna make a scene
Nothing at all can come between
They're feeling lucky, tryna make you crack
Stand up boy or take it back
You'll get a shiner like you've never seen
Ride it out or keep it clean

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm just a lover boy
I'm not cut out to be cruel
Cuddled in corduroy
Usually acting the fool
Soft at the edges still
Keeping my lights on low beam
Thinking of different thrills
Tryna find love in my dreams

[Chorus 1]
I know what you're on about
I know that you're wrong
I know what you're on about
I know that you're wrong
[Post-Chorus]
I know what you're thinking, you can take me for a ride
Baby hit me harder 'cause I'm never gonna hide
You can keep on running, but you're running out of track
I'ma keep it coming, that's a matter of fact

[Verse 2]
Step on the gas and let the rubber burn
Sun retires as they return
There's only one thing you can guarantee
Night belongs to the cavalry
They gotta taste for everything you've got
Take your chance while the engine's hot
Forever leather lovers on the street
Stand your ground or take a seat

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm just a lover boy
I'm not cut out to be cruel
Cuddled in corduroy
Usually acting the fool
Soft at the edges still (I’m bruising like a peach)
Keeping my lights on low beam (Doesn't mean that I'm weak)
Thinking of different thrills (Getting lost in my head)
Tryna find love in my dreams (Until I’m back in bed)
[Chorus 2]
I know what you're on about
I know that you're wrong
Baby let me down
I just don't belong

[Post-Chorus]
I know what you're thinking, you can take me for a ride
Baby hit me harder 'cause I'm never gonna hide
You can keep on running, but you're running out of track
I'ma keep it coming, that's a matter of fact

[Outro]
I know what you're thinking, you can take me for a ride
Baby do your worst you know I’m never gonna hide
You can keep on running, but you're running out of track
I'ma keep it coming, that's a matter of fact

I know what you're thinking, you can take me for a ride
Grip me by the collar, baby never let me hide
You can keep on running, but you're running out of track
I'ma keep it coming, that's a matter of fact