Uber – Christon Gray

Sitting here thinking ’bout you while I wait on this Uber
Built our love strong as Rome, all we have left are these ruins
It’s like a tidal wave, ’bout a bottle a day just to get through it
But I’m mad at you, so let me cool off in this Uber
On a cloudy day, on a cloudy day, hey

Driver, please roll up those windows
Pedal to the floor
Usually we work things out
This time we’re in a different town
Please don’t mind these dying roses
Petals on the floor
And how do you still question if you’re sure?

Now, don’t it seem crazy
You haven’t seen me lately?
Got all you wanted, guess that’s not enough
And each time I leave you baby
I feel the need to explain
I want to know that you miss me when I’m gone

Sitting here thinking ’bout you while I wait on this Uber
Been in traffic so long, I don’t how I’ma get to ya
I put the pipe away, ain’t have a bottle today, how do you do it?
And I can’t hurry up, sitting here stuck in this Uber

I guess that’s how we both get what we want
I guess that’s how we both get what we want