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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chip
Chip
Vocals
French The Kid
French The Kid
Vocals
Russ Millions
Russ Millions
Vocals
Wes Nelson
Wes Nelson
Vocals
Ayo Beatz
Ayo Beatz
Performer
Clean Bandit
Clean Bandit
Performer
Alex Oriet
Alex Oriet
Programming
Alexander Tidebrink
Alexander Tidebrink
Drums
David Phelan
David Phelan
Programming
Grace Chatto
Grace Chatto
Cello
Tobias Topic
Tobias Topic
Drums
Jordan Birch
Jordan Birch
Programming
Luke Patterson
Luke Patterson
Drums
Mark Ralph
Mark Ralph
Programming
Beatrice Philips
Beatrice Philips
Violin
Molly Fletcher
Molly Fletcher
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Oriet
Alex Oriet
Songwriter
Alexander Tidebrink
Alexander Tidebrink
Songwriter
David Phelan
David Phelan
Songwriter
Grace Chatto
Grace Chatto
Songwriter
Henry Tucker
Henry Tucker
Songwriter
Jack Patterson
Jack Patterson
Songwriter
Tobias Topic
Tobias Topic
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ayo Beatz
Ayo Beatz
Producer
Grace Chatto
Grace Chatto
Vocal Producer
Jack Patterson
Jack Patterson
Vocal Producer
Tobias Topic
Tobias Topic
Producer
Mark Ralph
Mark Ralph
Producer
Chloe Kraemer
Chloe Kraemer
Engineer
Jeremy Cooper
Jeremy Cooper
Mastering Engineer
Marrik
Marrik
Mixing Engineer
Saltwives
Saltwives
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You and me, history
I'm running from the rest of my life
(Clean Bandit)
Drive
[Verse 2]
When you find a love that's right
You can drive all night
Drive all night
Uh-uh
Do what makes you feel alive
You can drive all night
Drive all night
[Verse 3]
'Cause the road's calling
Over again, ride to the morning
Right to the end now
When you find a love that's right
You can drive all night
Drive all night
[Verse 4]
Chippy (Ayo Beatz)
[Verse 5]
She wanna roll one, I'm putting a chip
Got a bumpa coming, I'll gi' you a lift (Uh)
Drinking, so I can't drive when I link
Now I'm in the Uber on the A406
See, I'm all for badness (Yeh, yeh)
Big Chippy, I'm the cleanest bandit (Rrrah)
I'm metaphorically speaking
So they ain't gotta clean it
I give her the beat
Like I need a verse for a remix
Biting point, we're moving, yo (Ayy)
Put her on top, that's cruise control
You want a lullaby? Are you sure?
Gi' you this rockabye like I'm Sean
Show her my gear-stick and that's cool
Automatic, she don't ever stall
Whenever I call, she pick up the phone
No place I'd rather be, lead me up
Musical vibe, I pull up, hello
I see a g-string, call it a cello
That body peachy, I got a sweet tooth
I mix my apple juice with amaretto
She took her clothes off, but kept her heels on
True I like open toes in stilettos
Like girls bad and boujee, little ghetto
Get notes and get high, falsetto
When you find a love that's right, you can drive all night
Like Wes Nelson said
But when you get high like I, can't drive all night
And I'm getting pulled by feds (Skrrr)
Ho-hop on the beat, start speaking rhymes like breathing
I go deeper, can you deep it? (Yeh)
On the subject of driving, spin it and wheel it
Bandit, Chippy on the remix
[Verse 6]
When you find a love that's right
You can drive all night
Drive all night
Uh-uh
Do what makes you feel alive
You can drive all night
Drive all night
[Verse 7]
'Cause the road's calling
Over again, ride to the morning
Right to the end now
When you find a love that's right
You can drive all night
Drive all night
Drive all night
[Verse 8]
We can drive all night (Skrrr)
Tell me the problem, let me make it right (What's wrong?)
Spaceship, it's a prototype
I'm a different guy, make her feel alive
The feeling's right
My future's bright
I gave it time, then I took what's mine
Touch pon a man, haffi raise the crime
Play dirty, course you will get slimed (Slime time!)
So fine and the girl was mine
Hypnotise her, she tryna whine
Straight out the mud, man done it with crud (Crud-ah!)
Don't want fake love, you can keep them coming
She wants love from a thuggy thug
Old school, it weren't rush, it was Ruggy Russ
Stay strapped up and forever up
It's life-changing if I bust my nut
[Verse 9]
I be driving away from my problems
Never been scared of the dark in the night-time
For this girl on my right, yeah, I'm swerving
She don't really care if tonight is her last time
Says she feeling the way that I drive through the lanes
To a path that I can't find
Love the way that she stares in my eyes
While I grip on the fire, I don't care about the road signs
And I swear getting pulled ain't an option
Got a shhh, baby girl, but I stopped 'em
Never had another right by my side
When I'm back on the glide, dead a snake, I dropped him
Yeah, my baby, I don't cap in my rhymes
I would actually ride out for you and do it often
Didn't think 'bout my bro till I lost him
Get cash, live fast what it's costing
I don't care about love anymore
What this girl really wants is Christian Dior
I never cared by Christian Dior
Till I stepped in a trap where they count on the floor
On a drive with a girl and she real fun
Slim waist, long hair with a real bum
Got another baddie sat by my side
When I'm rapping my rhymes, got her hair in little buns
[Verse 10]
When you find a love that's right
You can drive all night
Drive all night
Uh-uh
Do what makes you feel alive
You can drive all night
Drive all night
[Verse 11]
'Cause the road's calling
Over again, ride to the morning
Right to the end now
When you find a love that's right
You can drive all night
Drive all night
Drive all night
Written by: Alex Oriet, Alexander Tidebrink, David Phelan, Grace Chatto, Henry Tucker, Jack Patterson, Tobias Topic, Jahmaal Noel Fyffe, Taidgh Moriarty, Shylo Batchelor Ashby Milwood
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