Backseat Confessions
Tyler, The Creator

(Intro)
Yeah, yeah, you know what it is,
Backseat confessions, let’s get it,

(Verse 1)
Pull up in the whip, top down, what's that smell?
A mix of cheap perfume and secrets, can’t you tell?
You know I’m the king of mischief, devil in disguise,
Behind the tinted windows where the real fun lies.

(Chorus)
Backseat confessions, whispers in the dark,
Fingers tracing memories, yeah, we hit the park,
Every little moment might seem so absurd,
But the way you move your hips got me lost for words.

(Verse 2)
Got that double entendre, let me break it down,
You say you want a taste? Girl, I’ll wear that crown,
Swinging like a pendulum, back and forth like a yo-yo,
If your heart’s a puzzle, baby, I’m the hero.

(Chorus)
Backseat confessions, whispers in the dark,
Fingers tracing memories, yeah, we hit the park,
Every little moment might seem so absurd,
But the way you move your hips got me lost for words.

(Bridge)
You put the ‘you’ in ‘us’, baby, can't you see?
In this backseat, it’s just you and me,
Raunchy conversations turning into laughter,
This ride’s a thrill, no happily ever after.

(Verse 3)
Now we’re dancing in the shadows, lights are dimmed,
Your eyes spark like stars while the bass gets hymned,
I’m spitting verses, got the rhythm real tight,
While we play hide-and-seek under the moonlight.

(Chorus)
Backseat confessions, whispers in the dark,
Fingers tracing memories, yeah, we hit the park,
Every little moment might seem so absurd,
But the way you move your hips got me lost for words.

(Outro)
So let’s keep this secret, just you and I,
In the backseat love’s the limit, never asking why,
Tyler with the flow, making dreams crash and blend,
Backseat confessions, where the fun never ends.