Roll with me till the sun comes down
Roll with me all around the den
Roller skating in the parking lot
Roll with me till our wheels fall off
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Roll, I tryna keep up with you
But you're so fast and the pavement's bumpy
But you know that, oh yeah
And I think you kinda like that
Hot shot, all the tricks that you do
With your dance, stop, everybody wants you
But you know that, oh yeah
And I think you kinda like that
(Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah)
Chasing the feeling
Gotta get outside these concrete ceilings
From a million miles away
(Million miles away)
Chasing the feeling
Gotta get outside and find a meaning
I'm a million miles away
Hey
Roll with me till the sun comes down
Roll with me all around the den
Roller skating in the parking lot
Roll with me till our wheels fall off
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Freeze frame
I got makeup running down my face
While I'm riding the wind into a freefall
Oh yeah, feeling kinda wonderful
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Chasing the feeling
Gotta get outside these concrete ceilings
From a million miles away
(A million miles away)
Chasing the feeling
Gotta get outside and find a meaning
I'm a million miles away
Hey
Roll with me till the sun comes down
Roll with me all around the den
Roller skating in the parking lot
Roll with me till our wheels fall off
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
(We got this, we got this, we got this, we got this)
Yeah, hey
(We got this, we got this, we got this)
We got this, we got this, we got this, we got this
Hey (We got this, we got this, we got this, we got this)
(We got this)
We've got something, yeah there's nothing wrong
Let's stop from running
Well, there's nothing in our way
Hey, hey-yeah
Roll with me till the sun comes down
Roll with me all around the den
Roller skating in the parking lot
Roll with me till our wheels fall off
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
(We got this, we got this, we got this, we got this)
Roll with me till the sun comes down
Roll with me all around the den
Roller skating in the parking lot
Roll with me till our wheels fall off
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
(We got this, we got this, we got this, we got this)
(We got this, we got this, we got this, we got this)
(We got this, we got this, we got this, we got this)
compositores: Linda Perry, Natasha Anne Bedingfield
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