Late one night in my wackin′ leg
I said: Good Night
She said: I ain't goin′, yeah
I once at a jungle, mama said it too
Oh no, she take control of you
Oh no, she take control
She keep me up, check me there in the dark
I couldn't go, my initial wouldn't start
I feel the move, I shush shift into gear
Oh my, get me out of here
Oh my, get me clear
Sounds like back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking
You wishin′ me with the wanted
Get that back fat
Get that back-seat talking
Start about two hour, by myself on the floor
She bought a swage (I wasn′t there anymore)
I began to loose my mind, I began to scream
I'm hold on, she really praised to win
Hold on, she won′t give me room
Sounds like back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking
You wishin' me with the wanted
Get that back fat
Get that back-seat talking
Sounds like, yeah
Sounds like, yeah
It′s on the sound like, woah
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking (yeah)
Back-seat talking
Get that fat back
Get that fat back
Get that fat seat talking.
