[Verse 1]
Midnight lights in the garage glow,
Hunter's posted, takin’ it slow.
Old school ride, got that retro feel,
Tan leather seats and a Coke on the wheel.

Safety shades and a half-smile smirk,
He’s got charm and a little bit of quirk.
No rush, just vibe and heat,
Lookin’ like a king in the driver’s seat.

[Pre-Chorus]
Hands on the wheel, yeah, he’s locked in,
Playlist bumpin’, let the night begin.
He’s not tryna flex — it’s just how he be,
Cool without tryin’, effortlessly.

[Chorus]
Hunter in the driver’s seat,
Pullin’ up smooth with a laid-back beat.
Got that "don’t care" hair and a confident lean,
A heart full of dreams and a head full of steam.
Boy's got style, boy’s got heat—
Hunter in the driver’s seat.

[Verse 2]
Curls like static, sparks in the air,
Garage like a stage, spotlight stare.
Screwdrivers hang like electric art,
But he’s the engine with the beating heart.

Drivin’ nowhere, but it still feels right,
Just a chair and a vibe on a Friday night.
No map, no plan, no need to compete,
He’s already won — just take your seat.

[Pre-Chorus]
Phone on low, world on pause,
He’s building more than just applause.
Every little move got a subtle heat,
Quiet confidence, not on repeat.

[Chorus]
Hunter in the driver’s seat,
Pullin’ up smooth with a laid-back beat.
Got that "don’t care" hair and a confident lean,
A heart full of dreams and a head full of steam.
Boy's got style, boy’s got heat—
Hunter in the driver’s seat.

[Bridge]
And he don’t need no neon signs,
His glow is built in overtime.
Gasoline soul and a rhythm so sweet,
Turn the key — feel the heartbeat.

[Final Chorus]
Hunter in the driver’s seat,
Sunset boy with a low-key streak.
No fame chase, just his own beat,
Turnin’ gears to his own heartbeat.
Yeah, he’s wild, and he’s elite—
Hunter in the driver’s seat.

hunter in the driver seat

Lil juice cup