"Of Course" lyrics
Of course, of course
You run me over with XL tires
Of course, of course
You run me over with XL tires
Of course, of course
You run me over with XL tires
Of course, no source
I got the thing you should try
Its disgusting
Pick a side, pick a ride
Engine thrusting
Argue over a dinner
Your friend here's no beginner
Its disgusting
Pick a size, pop a pump
Engine thrusting
Argue over a dinner
The big pig picks the winner
Nothin' on my mind
No worry on my mind
Can you feel
You see, you feel, you see
The strips inside my heart
Livin' it up, or am I sellin' it down
At the bottom of my soul
My soul (My soul)
(Congratulations, you've made it to the new era)
Of course, of course
You run me over with XL tires
Of course, of course
You run me over with XL tires
Of course, of course
You run my over with XL tires
Of course, no source
I got the thing you should try
Its disgusting
Slip inside, buckle up
Engine thrusting
Argue over a dinner
Your friend here's no beginner
Its disgusting
Whack a bruh, brouhaha
Engine thrusting
Scuffle over a Guiness
Competitive mind your business
Nothin' on my mind
No worry on my mind
Can you feel
You see, you feel, you see
The strips inside my heart
Livin' it up or am I sellin' it down
At the bottom of my soul
My soul (My soul)
Of course
You run me over with XL tires
Of course, of course
You run me over with XL tires
Of course, of course
You run me over with XL tires
Of course, no source
I got the thing you should try
Its disgusting
Pick a side, pick a ride
Engine thrusting
Argue over a dinner
Your friend here's no beginner
Its disgusting
Pick a size, pop a pump
Engine thrusting
Argue over a dinner
The big pig picks the winner
Nothin' on my mind
No worry on my mind
Can you feel
You see, you feel, you see
The strips inside my heart
Livin' it up, or am I sellin' it down
At the bottom of my soul
My soul (My soul)
(Congratulations, you've made it to the new era)
Of course, of course
You run me over with XL tires
Of course, of course
You run me over with XL tires
Of course, of course
You run my over with XL tires
Of course, no source
I got the thing you should try
Its disgusting
Slip inside, buckle up
Engine thrusting
Argue over a dinner
Your friend here's no beginner
Its disgusting
Whack a bruh, brouhaha
Engine thrusting
Scuffle over a Guiness
Competitive mind your business
Nothin' on my mind
No worry on my mind
Can you feel
You see, you feel, you see
The strips inside my heart
Livin' it up or am I sellin' it down
At the bottom of my soul
My soul (My soul)
Of course
