Gibbs - Drive ft. Opał

I need my space
I create a new plan on the way
A beat, good bass, highway, left lane
And a new place where we're not judged
I'm all in when a smile adorns gas
And my space
I create a new plan on the way
A beat, good bass, highway, left lane
And my space, my space, my space

I need my space
I create a new plan on the way
A beat, good bass, highway, left lane
And a new place where we're not judged
I'm all in when a smile adorns gas
And my space
I need my space
I create a new plan on the way
A beat, good bass, highway, left lane
And a new place where we're not judged
I'm all in when a smile adorns gas
And my space

Kilometers of routs, to be like a bird, explore the area where I can
I just enjoy resolving stuff somewhere on the straight road
I myself quell these emotions which cause a comedown
Full tank, no stress, vibe, I'll give a lot for that
Closing doors, I'm turning the volume up
We're starting a party, it's a new beat
But an old me, an old crib along with me
A roar brings me back to life
Somebody can't sleep because of that (hey)
I lead my life the way I drive my dream car
I remember well those times when I was saving money for that old car
Today it's a car mode, you won't get through
It's a 4-wheel mania, if you don't feel it, you won't understand it
No more, please, no more
Don't put those doomed to desertion on the road
I like a beautiful view, so I don't drive in your area
It's an octane high, some space is all I'm asking for because

I need my space
I create a new plan on the way
A beat, good bass, highway, left lane
And a new place where we're not judged
I'm all in when a smile adorns gas
And my space
I create a new plan on the way
A beat, good bass, highway, left lane
And a new place where we're not judged
I'm all in when a smile adorns

I need my
I can't hold more
I shift the gear of history when being on a crossroad
Some stuff that I'm about to reflect by a mirror
Some stuff that became a drive out of these limits
Leaving again but I'm coming back
So it's not that I ran away
All of the old complaints I'm keeping on a dashboard
Like a track and regardless of the surface
When we swing off to the side, I still feel safe (Safe)
Don't call me up 'cause I'm not picking up
Through the sunroof up to heaven
I'm letting go of the old pattern
Each kilometer changes me
Never cutting corners, that's why there's Bang&Olufsen playing for us
Crushed stone is far behind us
I constantly need my

Space
I create a new plan on the way
A beat, good bass, highway, left lane
And my space, my space, my space

I need my space
I create a new plan on the way
A beat, good bass, highway, left lane
And a new place where we're not judged
I'm all in when a smile adorns gas
And my space
I create a new plan on the way
A beat, good bass, highway, left lane
And a new place where we're not judged
I'm all in when a smile adorns gas
And my space