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Aston Martin Music

Chrisette Michele

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We bobbin to the music
This is how we do it (all night)
Breezin down the freeway
Just me and my baby (in our ride)
Just me and my boss no worries at all
Listening to aston martin music music

Would have came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I can't let it go
Whether thats right I will never know
(ugh but here goes nothin)

When I'm alone in my room
Sometimes I stare at the walls
Automatic weapons on the floor
But who can you call
My down bitch, one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside get it in on the road
Lot of quiet time, pink bottles of rose
Exotic red bottoms
So-bodied glittered in gold
Following fundamentals
I'm following in the rental
I love a nasty girl who swallow is on the menu
And money triple up
When you get it out of state
Need a new safe cause I'm runnin out of space
Now I'm roy jetson I'm somewhere out of space
In my two-seater she the one that I would take

We bobbin to the music
This is how we do it (all night)
Breezin down the freeway
Just me and my baby (in our ride)
Just me and my boss no worries at all
Listening to aston martin music music

Would have came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I can't let it go
Whether thats right I will never know
(ugh well here goes nothin)

Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box
Mr. kfc dbs is in the watch
Livin fast where its all about that money bag
Never front you take it there ain't no comin back
Top down right here is where she want to be
That's why golds unfold right in front of me
Eveytime we fuck her soul take ahold of me
Addicted like pookie that pussy be controllin me
That thang keep callin
Fuck maintain boy I gotta keep ballin
Pink bottles keep comin
James bond coup pop clutch 100

We bobbin to the music
This is how we do it (all night)
Breezin down the freeway
Just me and my baby (in our ride)
Just me and my boss no worries at all
Listening to aston martin music music

Would have came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I can't let it go
Whether thats right I will never know
(ugh but hear goes nothin)

I talk slicker than a pimp from augusta
Who just had his linen suit dry-cleaned
Bitches, what's up witcha?
I hate callin' the women bitches
But the bitches love it
I took some sense and made a nickel of it
I'm urgin' all daughters to kiss they mothers
With those lips that all that lipstick covers
You're never too grown up to miss and hug her
And girls countin' on me
To be there like missin' rubbers
I'm on some marvin gaye shit
A bunch of distant lovers
This ain't the life that I'm used to
Reintroduced to people I've been introduced to
Did you forget me?
Or are you too scared to tell me
That you met me
And fear that I won't remember
I wish you could still accept me for me
I miss memphis, tennessee, my cousins, my dad
The simplistic beauty
That all of them southerners have
I'm halfway across the world
With dozens of bags
Feelin' like all four members of color me badd
In one nigga, amazing shit
I got that courtney love for you
That crazy shit
I don't drink every bottle I own
I be agin' shit
And I got them wedding ring flows
That engagin' shit
Which one of y'all
Got fleets on your keychains?
The seats for these heat games?
I really think you stare at yourself
And you see things
La familia, I've been inducted and instructed
To stunt on these niggas
We don't really fuck wit
Fuck is up?
Havin' lunch and debatin' ferrari prices
23 And goin' through a midlife crisis
But trust me, I still deliver like a midwife
And no, I'm not sayin' I'm the nicest
I just live like it
Uh, it take a certain type of man to teach
To be far from hood
But to understand the streets
I never threw away that paper
With my grammy speech
Because I haven't hit the pinnacles
I plan to reach
Yeah, you gotta own it if you want it
Kisses all on her body
She tells me live in the moment
And, baby, I'll never forget none of that
Girl, I told you I was coming back

Aston martin music music

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