On the Move (feat. Cannons)

I think about it every time that I'm in need of some company (ooh-ooh, I need company)
A daily grind a 9 to 5, it's really not gonna work for me (ooh-ooh, Not gonna work for me)
I can feel it, you can feel it, we're both sick of trying
Looking out the window, I can see your car outside
Grab my phone and wallet and my keys
Oh baby, please won't you come for me (ooh-ooh)
So let me open the door
Feel the fire inside
Waiting to meet ya
On the move, diving into the groove
On the move, in search of something new
So let me open the door
Feel the fire inside
Waiting to meet ya
On the move, diving into the groove
On the move, in search of something new
I saw the limit and it's 50 but the dashboard's at 63 (ooh-ooh, we're going 63)
I must admit it, you hit the gas as fast as we hit the street (ooh-ooh, you let me hit the street)
I can feel it, you can feel it, we're both sick of trying (yeah)
Looking out the window I can see a car outside (that's right)
Grab my phone and wallet and my keys
Oh baby, please won't you come for me (ooh-ooh)
So let me open the door
Feel the fire inside
Waiting to meet ya
On the move, diving into the groove
On the move, in search of something new
So let me open the door
Feel the fire inside
Waiting to meet ya
On the move, diving into the groove
On the move, in search of something new
On the move, diving into the groove
On the move, in search of something new