"Winter In New England Pt. 2" lyrics

Hijacked
Hijacked
Gotta bite back
I like that you keep me cold

Pulled my shit right out the bike rack
Hit the pie shack
I see the lilac
When the winter wanna to turn to gold

I ain't gon' leave here riding solo
Don't care if we keep it on the low low
I ain't gon' leave you in the photos
Don't blow up the spot, just keep it on the low low

I know this ain't your city, but you make it look good
You know you're way too pretty, elegant but sporty
I'll follow all your steps like reading through a cookbook
That's the corner where we'd roll it up and sip on forties

Through the cliffs, and the canyons
The plains and the banyans
Don't matter where we're at as long as I'm with you

Motel 6 to a mansion
A faithful companion
I wouldn't ever wanna lose

I get it, you need it
You keep my on my toes
I'm never looking back, so let's go take it to the coast
Been spinning in circles
So, tell me what's the play
It's too cold out on the east side, now I'm looking for a change

I ain't gon' leave here riding solo
Don't care if we keep it on the low low
I ain't gon' leave you in the photos
Don't blow up the spot, just keep it on the low low