You can hop right into my fit girl
You and I can drive all night
You can take the seats all the way back
Now baby let me show you right
Now baby, let me show you right

In my fit, my fit
In my fit, my fit
In my fit, my fit
Now baby let me show you my fit

Finely aged orange paint like some wine
Sun-kissed radio blocks the time
Shaking mirrors obstructing my view
Now baby let me ride with you
Baby, let me ride with you

In my fit, my fit
In my fit, my fit
In my fit, my fit
Now baby let me show you my fit