Lyrics
[finger click intro]
[Verse 1]
I'm in a sticky situation, got a complication
Lost my damn license, feeling the frustration
Got a hot date, with a coworker, yo, it's fate
Gotta find that license before it gets too late
Searched high and low, in every damn spot
Under my couch, even in the parking lot
Checked my wallet, no trace of identification
I'm sweating bullets, feeling the anticipation
I'm on a mission, gotta get my wheels in motion
Can't let this setback ruin my love potion
Callin' up friends, askin' 'em for a ride
But it ain't the same, I need my own ride, can't hide
[Chorus]
License lag, oh it's dragging me down,
Need to speed but I'm stuck in this town.
License lag, where could you be?
Got a date waiting, come back to me.
[Verse 2]
Now I'm tearing through my room, gotta keep my pace,
Can't miss her smile, that look upon her face.
My heart's racing, it's almost time to meet,
Where could it be? This challenge I gotta defeat.
Flip the cushions, dig through yesterday's jeans,
Check the laundry, everywhere in between.
The clock's ticking, running out of time,
This search is turning into a mountain to climb.
All I need is that piece of plastic bliss,
To drive my way to a night not to miss.
No luck yet, desperation’s climb
All I need is that piece of plastic bliss,
To drive my way to a night not to miss.
No luck yet, desperation’s climbing high,
Gotta make it work, can't just stand by and sigh.
[Chorus]
License lag, oh it's dragging me down,
Need to speed but I'm stuck in this town.
License lag, where could you be?
Got a date waiting, come back to me.
[Beatbox Solo]
[Chorus]
License lag, oh it's dragging me down,
Need to speed but I'm stuck in this town.
License lag, where could you be?
Got a date waiting, come back to me.
[Outro]
License lag, finally found my stride,
Got my license back, now I'm ready for the ride.
License lag, it’s no longer just me,
Off to see my date, where we're meant to be.
[Outro]
License lag, finally found my stride,
Got my license back, now I'm ready for the ride.
License lag, it’s no longer just me,
Off to see my date, where we're meant to be.
[Outro as instrumental]
