I'm lashing out
You're dashing out of a crowded room
You're crashing
Nascar
Monster in your hand
Almost empty as the can
And I'll see you on the side
See you on the side
See you on the side
See you on the side
And I'll see you on the side
See you on the side
Back and back and forth we swaying
All those letters that you wrote and all the rest you paid in
Golden tickets to them shows but who are you portraying
Riding in the back of trucks painted black
My girl cut me some slack
Ever since you've been gone I've been honest
No you've been on your wrong shit for some time
No I can't stand the mess I made
Nowadays can't concentrate
Look
Sitting on the sideline
Sipping on some fine wine
Tell me who told you this is the ideal high life
Highlight
Was back in the low rider
Late I would turn the jet fighter
Down the boulevard
She fly me home
I said I'd do the same once I'd find my own
It's such a shame we change and we never know
Until the moment go
Where we got caught up
Just our luck
Losing touch but isn't such a bad thing
Different rides we buckle then we fasten
I don't think I want off that's the issue
Take the side and flip it when I see you girl
I'll see you on the side
I'm sure you'll be just fine
Just stay there by the side
I'll be there in due time
And I'll see you on the side
See you on the side
See you on the side
See you on the side
See you on the side
See you on the side
See you on the side