Catch Me If You Can

Verse 1
Window down, air cold
Man said “nice whip” — bold
Two-step lanes, I glide
Old back road on a late-night drive

Mate in the passenger seat
Chatting mad, talking heat
Full tank and a stupid grin
Tiny little car but we roll too slick

Pre-Chorus
Wait, hold tight
Hear that rumble
One more turn
Watch heads double

Whole crew loud
Laughing like mad
Say we’re too slick
Too cheeky, too bad

Chorus
Catch me if you can
Little car moving like it’s got a getaway plan
Bassline shaking every road we take
The whole town looking round like “for fuck sake”

Half on the phone to the five-O
That’s the sign that we gotta go
(ey, ey) Exhaust bang through the night
Gone before they catch the lights

Verse 2
Parked up by the kebab shop sign
Everybody watching as we roll by
Tiny little tyres splash through rain
Still acting like we own the lane

One more grin at the traffic lights
Dash glow bouncing off black and white
Chat so sharp it could cut straight through
Whole crew hyped when the bassline moves

Pre-Chorus
Wait, hold tight
Hear that rumble
One more pull
Watch cups tumble

Streetlights flash
Subs hit hard
Everybody turns
When we leave the car park

Chorus
Catch me if you can
Little car moving like it’s got a getaway plan
Bassline shaking every road we take
The whole town looking round like “for fuck sake”

Half on the phone to the five-O
That’s the sign that we gotta go
(ey, ey) Exhaust bang through the night
Gone before they catch the lights

Bridge
No stress, no fear
Just the backseat cheer
One big drop, whole street jumps
Tiny little car making stupid thumps

Late-night runs through the town again
Acting young with the same old friends
Everybody hears us coming first
Then we disappear into the dark

Drop
Too quick
Too loud
Windows down
Bass turned loud

One more lap
Round the block
Whole town staring when the bassline drops

Final Chorus
Catch me if you can
Little car moving like it’s got a getaway plan
Bassline shaking every road we take
The whole town looking round like “for fuck sake”

Half on the phone to the five-O
That’s the sign that we gotta go
(ey, ey) Exhaust bang through the night
Gone before they catch the lights

Outro
Tail lights fading through the rain again
Same loud idiots, same old friends
Tiny little car with the bassline mad
Still causing chaos and we love that