Verse 1 I saw this girl inside the club Yo homie you're in my way So I stepped right up to her And asked her if that's her man She said no and proceeded to chat So I just let her stay to tell her that she's everything that I want And to take her away
Chorus She rides up in my Carrera She feels me, she wants me、 she holds me Her body's like the Sahara So soft and so curvy, revealing She's looking in the mirror Eyes catch me watching and flirting She rides up in my Carrera She feels me、 she holds me, she wants me right now
Verse 2 I click 80 on the dash Now I'm on the road We're going real fast She ain't takin it slow Things about to burst When I be rockin da show Drama about to start right now Up in my ride SO, here we go, let it flow She's out with me layin low Freaky deaky let it be What she do next?
Chorus Your baby's home She's all alone You're makin this a cloudy day She texts your phone She moans and groans You made it as if didn't see a thing You did receive You made believe That you were chekin out your boyz new whip Suddenly you at another parking lot And she's up in yo shshshsh…
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Compositor: Carl Abou Samah (Karl Wolf) ECAD: Obra #16258660