Moonlight Parking Lot

[Verse 1]
Pull up slow in a thrift-store suit
Scuffed white shoes
But they still got juice
Ashtray full
But my mind feel clean
Rearview framein' up a midnight scene
[Chorus]
You got that groove in your walk
Don't stop
Moonlight parking lot
Make it hot (oh yeah)
Snap of your fingers
Time just locks
We turn this cracked cement to a spot
Moonlight parking lot
Moonlight parking lot
[Verse 2]
Cracked dash glow on your eyeliner wings
You laugh low
Make the car seat sing
Strawberry gloss on a paper cup sip
That side-eye shot like a bassline hit
[Chorus]
You got that groove in your walk
Don't stop
Moonlight parking lot
Make it hot (hey)
Snap of your fingers
Time just locks
We turn this cracked cement to a spot
Moonlight parking lot
Moonlight parking lot
[Bridge]
Spin on the oil stain
Both feet sliding
Street sign hum
Our pulse colliding
No crowd
No stage
Just you
Just me
Whole damn world on the backseat key
[Chorus]
You got that groove in your walk
Don't stop
Moonlight parking lot
Make it hot (oh yeah)
Snap of your fingers
Time just locks
We turn this cracked cement to a spot
Moonlight parking lot
Moonlight parking lot

funk, Smoky jazz chords over gritty funk-phonk drums, swung hi-hats, and a rubbery bass line; male vocals laid-back but cocky. Horn stabs answer the vocal in the hook, with filtered piano riffs in the verses. Choruses hit harder with layered gang shouts and slap bass fills, then drop to half-time bridge for a woozy, late-night glide., jazz