Cuts Deep

You should get a move on
So we can get our groove on
Don't wanna miss out on me and you
Surviving in your fast car
Pass by the same dive bar
When we gonna try something new?

Am I wasting all my time?
Why are you too scared to be mine?

Dressed out in the passenger's seat
Your hands all over me
Wondering why you drag your feet
Losing you would cut deep
In your room it's a fever dream
You make it hard to leave
Chase it down with tequila neat
Losing you would cut deep

You should really lock it down
Before I start to fuck around
Baby how does that sound to you?
You know we got a good thing
It'll hit you like a bee sting
If it doesn't follow through

Ooh, is there something I should get used to?

Dressed out in the passenger's seat
Your hands all over me
Wondering why you drag your feet
Losing you would cut deep
In your room it's a fever dream
You make it hard to leave
Chase it down with tequila neat
Losing you would cut deep

Every time you lead me on
And every time you get me off
And every time you play that song
It cuts deep
Your hands running through my hair
The way that you just stop and stare
You know that you can take me where
It cuts deep

Dressed out in the passenger's seat
Your hands all over me
Wondering why you drag your feet
Losing you would cut deep
In your room it's a fever dream
You make it hard to leave
Chase it down with tequila neat
Losing you would cut deep

Ooh, oh
It cuts deep
(Keeping you on your toes)