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Up Your Speed

de SwAy

She got her hand on the dial
She ‘bout to turn it up louder
Pushing a hundred and my eyes are laser
Down the 405, yup
Bumpin' Frank Ocean out the speakers
She says to me “hey this is just the coolest”
And with that French accent
No wonder I’m speeding home ‘cause I am about to lose it

All because of one nightly notion
And ten of my favorite potion
I forget about the sane and the gray of my life
And I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you
Yeah, I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you
Yeah, I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you

I’ve got my hands around her waist
She ’bout to yell it out louder
We’re putting this Ikea bed to the test
No doubt about it
My blood’s tainted again
And I’m thinking maybe driving back home might have been foolish
But with that French accent
I’m trying so hard to impress on this woman it’s stupid

All because of one nightly notion
And ten of my favorite potionI forget about the sane and the gray of my life
And I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you
Yeah, I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you
Yeah, I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you

Don’t ask me how I’ve been
No no, I’m not doing well
But if you ask me how my weekend was
Oh yeah yeah yeah, that’s a story to tell
Don’t ask me how I’ve been
No no, I’m not doing well
But if you ask me how my weekend was
Oh yeah yeah yeah, that’s a story to tell

She got her hand on the dial
She ‘bout to turn it up louder

All because of one nightly notion
And ten of my favorite potion
I forget about the sane and the gray of my life
And I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you
Yeah, I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you
Yeah, I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you

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