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Bassline Confessions

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[Intro] Seat back Key turn Whole block Start to churn [Verse 1] Bass hit hard, heartbeat double time Rearview buzz, whole mirror wanna climb Neighbors peekin’ through the blinds, can’t sleep Plate shake, screws loose in the Jeep (yeah) Dark tint, can’t see who inside Just smoke, old scars, and some pride Red light, make the whole lane jump Feel fear in they chest when it thump [Chorus] Turn the bass up, let it talk for me If you feel it in your ribs, then you ride with me Whole car shake when the beat come in If the rearview blur, know the crew just slid Turn the bass up, let it talk for me If you feel it in your ribs, then you ride with me Windows hum, whole block know my name All that pressure in the trunk, that’s the way we pray [Verse 2] Left hand lean on the wheel, I coast Right hand rest on the life I chose Backseat full of those “might blow” Front seat quiet, that’s the way game goes Speed bump, but the track don’t skip Every kick drum feel like a pistol grip Old heads say that it sound like sin I just smirk, let the next bar in (uh) [Chorus] [Bridge] Let it drop out Just a voice in the dark, then the floor fall out Then the low-end roar, make the doubts move out Every ounce of the pain in the past tuned out [whispered vocals] When it hit, don’t flinch Let it climb your spine, let it pull that wrench Let it shake that fear you been holdin’ in Then the bass come back, let your new life begin [Chorus]