Bobby V. ft. Ludacris - Rearview (Ridin') Lyrics

[Ludacris]
We gotta come back to ya; it's Bobby V. and Luda
We just wanna soothe ya; Bobby V. and Luda

This town is too small for the both of us
She's cryin', I'm packin' stuff
Peelin' chrome wheelies, burnin' dust
This time I'm really goin'
'Bout to turn this road into the autobahn
'Cause if I slow down, I think I might change my mind
I'll run as fast as I can (as fast as I can)
Foot on the gas, down the highway again
Switchin' lanes, not givin' a damn
So catch up with ya boy if ya can

[Chorus:]
I'm runnin from my past
What's done I can't redo
I'm just lookin' in my rear view (ridin'), lookin' in my rear view (ridin')
Wanna right out all my wrongs
What's done I can't redo
I'm just lookin' in my rear view (ridin'), lookin' in my rear view (ridin')
My rear view (lookin' at my rear view)
I can see you in my rear view
Lookin' at my rear view

I'm pushin' eighty MPH on pop and no doughs
Caffeine, nicotine, and a change of clothes; clear the road
I see ya face, and I miss ya dear
Images in the mirror closer than they appear
I'll run as fast as I can
Foot on the gas, down the highway again
Switchin' lanes, not givin' a damn
So catch up with ya boy if ya can

[Chorus]

[Ludacris]
I can see you in my rear view, baby
Luda, I got my pedal to the metal
And I'm lookin' in my rear view mirror, mirror
Never said goodbye, jumped in my ride, and I shook like Shakira; hear the
Noise that I'm makin' while my trunk is steady shakin'
And my heart skip a beat, and thinkin' about
Sneakin' away with a freak on the weekend
But what in the hell was I thinkin' 'bout?
Now I'm all alone tryin' to right my wrongs
Sittin' on chrome in a Cadillac bone
Tryin' to write this song
Can't believe that I'm leavin' home
But I really wanna hear ya scream and moan
My name's Ludacris, and my team is strong
So, hey, Bobby V. gon' sing this song

[Chorus]

We gotta come back to ya; it's Bobby V. and Luda
We just wanna soothe ya, Bobby V. and Luda
Gotta come back to ya; it's Bobby V. and Luda
We just wanna soothe ya, Bobby V. and Luda