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Radio - Judeo
Static on the dash
Leather got a glow
City on my lap
Single running slow
Pull up quiet engine hum low flame
Diamonds on the bezel don't say my name
Late night numbers blue, text go vain
You want a ride, you just want the fame
Fragrance on the seats, velvet in the tone
Talking in a whisper, like we all alone
Tunnel lights flick, gold on chrome
You keep looking at the stars like you never going home
Turn me up on your radio
Same song when you're all alone
Hit replay when you feel that low
I'm the voice in your head on a private show
Turn me up on your radio
One hand steer, other on your thigh
You say slow down but your breath say drive
Glass roof clouded, heart on ten
Every word you drop got a price in it
Rose on the floor mat, spill from your lips
You don't love me you love how it fits
All this marvel makes all go drip
You want forever for one night fix
You don't hear the warnings, only hear the bass
Only feel the engine shaking up your waist
If I cut the volume would you still stay
Fade like a station when we leave LA
Turn me up on your radio
Turn me up on your radio
Turn me up on your radio
Turn me up on your radio
Turn me up
Turn me up on your radio