Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lostboycrow
Performer
Christopher Blair
Lead Vocals
Marty Rod
Keyboards
Brian Morrison
Sampler
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Blair
Songwriter
Marty Rod
Songwriter
Brian Morrison
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Maro
Producer
Brian Child
Producer
Lyrics
Callin' me blind, silhouettes in the neon lights
I think you like me out of focus
And I think I like you in the moment
I'm starin' in your lights
Got you sippin' on my soul like wine
Tradin' glances like we're lonely
Tell me if you taste my motives
I want to feel alive
Devil's in the backseat
You were up front lookin' at me
With those hazel eyes, ridin' with my hand on your lap
Sayin', "Baby, don't you ask me 'cause I can only feed you lies"
The Devil's got a hold and we're laughin'
You don't even know me, but you're callin' me daddy
I'm runnin' on red through the canyon
Singin', "I'm a bad man, bad man"
Baby, if I told ya, it'd never be enough
It'll never be enough to trust, oh, baby
Let me show you, I ain't playin' love
I only want to get to know you before I'm-
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh (before I'm gone)
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh (only want to get to know you before I'm gone), oh-oh
Keep me in the lines, 87 on the 405
Actin' like I didn't even notice
That you were reachin' out your hand for me to hold it
R-right?
But I'm not that guy
Don't tell me you can change my mind
I'll tell you everythin' you wanna hear, babe
(Tell you everythin' you wanna hear)
And try to give it to you while I'm here, babe
(Try to give it to you while I'm here, babe) hey
D-D-D-Devil's in the backseat
You were up front, lookin' at me
With those hazel eyes, ridin' with my hand on your lap
Singin', "Baby, don't you ask me, 'cause I can only feed you lies"
Devil's got a hold and we're laughin'
You don't even know me, but you're callin' me ya daddy
I'm runnin' on red through the canyon
Singin', "I'm a (bad man)"
Baby, if I told ya, it would never be enough
It'll never be enough to trust, oh, baby
Let me show ya, I ain't playin' love (babe)
I only want to get to know you before I'm
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh (before I'm gone)
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh (only want to get to know you before I'm), oh-oh
No one has to know (to know, babe), oh (no one has to know)
When we do it wrong
How we do it wrong (how we do it, what we doin' wrong?)
How we do it wrong (what we doin'? What we doin?)
Now you're in the backseat
Sittin' on my lap tryna tell me that you're nasty
I wonder if the Devil's even packin'
Baby, don't you know I'm a bad man?
Baby, if I told ya, it would never be enough
It'll never be enough to trust
Oh, baby, I told ya I'll never be the one
I only want to get to know you before I'm gone
Oh-oh (Devil's in the backseat), oh-oh
Oh-oh (Devil's in the backseat), oh-oh
Oh-oh (Devil's in the backseat), oh-oh
Oh-oh (D-Devil's in the backseat), I'm gone
Oh-oh, oh-oh (oh)
Oh-oh (I've never been so enough), oh-oh
Oh-oh (Devil's in the backseat), oh-oh
Oh-oh (Devil's in the backseat, backseat...)
Writer(s): Marty Rod, Christopher Michael Blair, Brian David Morrison
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