Backstreet
Backseats
Back beats on a burnt CD
Lipstick
Yo neck
Hide it
So ya mamma don't see
It's 11:59, time for one more kiss good night
It's that mixtape up in the Kenwood
Makin' sure the mood's just right
Yeah you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
It's that endless summer buzz, oh
It's that kiss then breakin' up, oh
It's some southern comfort in a flask
Her senior picture on ya dash
It's more than just a crush
Can't get enough
It's that young, young, young, young love
Its that young, young, young, young love
You park
So dark
Those stars man they shine like gold
Drop her off
Then you call
And you talk all the way back home
It's a stupid fight at a party
It's a spring break souvenir
It's a swear you're gonna marry her
After two dates and one cold beer
Cause ain't no doubt in yo mind
It's that endless summer buzz, oh
It's that kiss then breakin' up, oh
It's some southern comfort in a flask
Her senior picture on ya dash
It's more than just a crush
Can't get enough
It's that young, young, young, young love
Its that young, young, young, young love
It's that meet me by the bleachers
Slow jam on the speakers
Count down 'til ya see her again
Ooh ooh people say that it ain't real
But you know the way ya feel
You know it when you're in
When you're in that
Young young young young love
It's that endless summer buzz, oh
It's that kiss then breakin' up, oh
It's that endless summer buzz, oh
It's that kiss then breakin' up, oh
It's that fallin' for her way too fast
And swearin' that it's gonna last
It's more than just a crush
Can't get enough
It's that young, young, young, young love
It's that young, young, young, young love