[Intro: Shy High]
(Wait, move over just a little bit)
(Now sit up straight)
(Perfect)

[Verse 1: Shy High]
007, they call me 007
Se-se-seven, uh-huh
Straight from heaven
It's like I fell straight from heaven, heaven, heaven
Uh-huh
She tried to copy my swag, but it won't translate (But it won't translate)
Uh-huh
Being a headrest ain't bad, but it don't feel great (But it don't feel great)

[Verse 2: Shy High]
I don't want shit to do with you
You've got a real tight grip, like super glue
Your hearts starving, it needs more healthy stuff (Eat a salad)
But fuck a meal plan, I'm superfood, ah

[Refrain: Shy High]
It's like 2-to-2
You want backup? Come join thе club
I got backup fits, I have to bring
And your hatchback fits all kinds of things
[Chorus: Shy High]
I need a headrest, I will— (Usе you as a headrest)
You can't lay down (Girl, I need a headrest)
500 miles (Take me on a road trip)
I make you smile (But I never notice)
Headrest, I will— (Use you as a headrest)
You can't lay down (Girl, I need a headrest)
500 miles (Take me on a road trip)
I make you smile (But I never notice)

[Verse 3: Shy High]
I need a headrest
Can you come through with that?
Put on a playlist, if you're cool with that
She played the Greatest Hits: 2010s
That's all my favorite shit, she found the in
Face up on that plexiglass
But your Subaru is so sexy
Passed straight through the lines, into the grass
She ain't even flinch though, too cool for that

[Verse 4: Shy High]
I need a headrest just from dusk to dawn
But my necklaces all rub you wrong
I'm not perfect, I'm much better than that
This is urgent, but not less than that, ah
[Refrain: Shy High]
It's like 2-to-2
You want backup? Come join the club
I got backup plans, I have to keep
And your backpack holds all sorts of things

[Chorus: Shy High]
I need a headrest, I will— (Use you as a headrest)
You can't lay down (Girl, I need a headrest)
500 miles (Take me on a road trip)
I make you smile (But I never notice)
Headrest, I will— (Use you as a headrest)
You can't lay down (Girl, I need a headrest)
500 miles (Take me on a road trip)
I make you smile (But I never notice)

[Verse 5: Tommy Richman]
I said give me a chance, one more time, give me a chance
Oh I miss her
I'm dead
I'ma get past her
On to the next, man, I missed my chance
He don't know a damn thing about romance
I'ma talk my shit, I'ma dance my dance
But I look up in the mirror and I'll never understand
But I look up in the mirror and I'll never understand
Just what you're waiting for
I said, "Bitch, what you waiting for?"
You got a job, and a good car
But you got no brains, and you're not smart
[Bridge: Tommy Richman & Shy High]
Said God damn, I just want you out of my head
Of my head
We had a plan at the start (God damn, I just want you out of my head, of my head)
But I used it to sneeze
And it blew through the glass
And it flew through the trees (God damn, I just want you out of my head, of my head)
It turned into ash
That fell from the clouds
So just step on the gas
And drive me around

[Chorus: Shy High]
Headrest, I will— (Use you as a headrest)
You can't lay down (Girl, I need a headrest)
500 miles (Take me on a road trip)
I make you smile (But I never notice)
Headrest, I will— (Use you as a headrest)
You can't lay down (Girl, I need a headrest)
500 miles (Take me on a road trip)
I make you smile (But I never notice)

[Outro: Shy High]
(Man, that was nice)
(I can't believe we got it)