Sports Car - Tate McRae (lyrics) (Illegal) (Illegal) Hey, cute jeans Take mine off me Oh, golly gee I can\u0027t take no more I\u0027m goin\u0027 weak in my knees Where\u0027d you put those keys? We can share one seat We can share one seat In the alley, in the back In the center of this room With the windows rolled down Boy, don\u0027t make me choose In the alley, in the back In the center of this room With the windows rolled down Boy, don\u0027t make me choose I think you know what this is I think you wanna uh No, you ain\u0027t got no Mrs Oh, but you got a sports car We can uh-uh in it While you drive it real far Yeah, you know what this is Yeah, you know what this is Pretty blue streetlights And my hazel eyes And if it feels right We could go again like three, four times So my type Got butterflies So good it hurts Thinkin\u0027 \u0027bout what we did before this verse On the corner of my bed Oh, and maybe on the beach You could do it on your own While you\u0027re lookin\u0027 at me I think you know what this is I think you wanna uh No, you ain\u0027t got no Mrs Oh, but you got a sports car We can uh-uh in it While you drive it real far Yeah, you know what this is Yeah, you know what this is I think you know what this is I think you wanna uh No, you ain\u0027t got no Mrs Oh, but you got a sports car We can uh-uh in it While you drive it real far Yeah, you know what this is Yeah, you know what this is Oh my guy You don\u0027t wanna waste my time Let\u0027s go ride Let\u0027s go ride Oh my guy You don\u0027t wanna waste my time Let\u0027s go ride Let\u0027s go ride I think you wanna, wanna But you got a sports car While you drive it real far Yeah, you know what this is