Gimme a chance (Yeah) Gimme the car Get rid of your friends I don't want, I don't want none of these people involved (None of these people) I know what I did (Yeah) Do I have an excuse? They say money talks I got my money talkin' big like gimme the loot I might just give her the Benz Just for my baby, just on the whip Might roll up a couple of grams Look at the stars, look at the drip Black and red on the inside Got her bloody like Tarantino Makin' these bitches sweat, run 'round town Paint it cherry red, Maraschino
I bought you a new, I bought you a new Ferrari Only to say, only to say, "I'm sorry" Let's hop in the whip, I'll take you to San Diego Let's lay on the beach, baby, we smokin' that fuego I bought you a new, I bought you a new Ferrari Only to say, only to say, "I'm sorry" Let's hop in the whip, I'll take you to San Diego Let's lay on the beach, baby, we smokin' that fuego I bought you a new, I bought you a new Ferrari I bought you a new, I bought you a new Ferrari I bought you a new, I bought you a new I bought you a new, I bought you a new I bought you, bought you, bought you
Cashed out the Beemer Makin' my mama cry (Cry) Guys shoot, two-seater And I say, "Hello, goodbye" (Hello, goodbye) USD more than Padres I slid home like a ball game We burn trees like it's whoozy That's a hell of a night (Hell of a night) Autodealer on first names Carnotes like it's loose leaves Spent more on you than my mommy That's a hell of a guy (Hell of a guy)
I bought you a new, I bought you a new Ferrari Only to say, only to say, "I'm sorry" Let's hop in the whip, I'll take you to San Diego Let's lay on the beach, baby, we smokin' that fuego I bought you a new, I bought you a new Ferrari I bought you a new, I bought you a new Ferrari I bought you a new, I bought you a new I bought you a new, I bought you a new I bought you, bought you, bought you
Compositores: Trevor Edmund Dahl, Nick L. Van de Wall ECAD: Obra #22313538