Faster – Cal Scruby

She said “I wanna live faster, faster”
And it’s getting on my last nerve
But I love a good girl with bad curves
So I hit the break hit the gas – swerve
And for the record I damn near wrecked it
She just want drama, I’m young and I’m reckless
Chanel handbag and her hands had X’s
Big black diamonds all up in her necklace
Her life is a fantasy, a daydream
Met her at the club when she was eighteen
Twenty-two now too much to do now but she still got time to say she hate me
But she came over in a Range Rover she came hard and that bed shook
Got a hangover took too many shots like James Harden and Westbrook
It’s game over should’ve stayed sober but I saw how fine my Ex looked
She actin’ like she still wanna fight so I knocked her out with my best hook
It goes

Hey, whatchu’ gotta say
Know you into games I don’t really want to play
Know you think I’ve changed but you haven’t been the same
Ant it’s getting kind of late I don’t really want to stay
But can you blame me? Women used to play me
Now I want a million and they just want a baby
I’m just trying to chill everybody going crazy
If I kill the game who the hell is gon’ save me?

She said “I wanna live faster, faster”
And it’s getting on my last nerve
First off she just gotta have the last word
And that bitch knows all of my passwords
But she a freak I don’t even gotta ask her
To do it all, frontwards and backwards
I’m smackin’ that ’til that ass hurt
You would think I was harassing her
But she loves it, she’s into that
Gets chills every time we intimate
Sit back with a fresh lit cigarette
Hit that haven’t thought about quitting yet
She put on her make-up and make off with my mind
We break up, we make out, we make up
We make time, we wake up
And we decide that we can let it play out
She love the way the door hit that ass on the way out

Hey, whatchu’ gotta say
Know you into games I don’t really want to play
Know you think I’ve changed but you haven’t been the same
Ant it’s getting kind of late I don’t really want to stay
But can you blame me? Women used to play me
Now I want a million and they just want a baby
I’m just trying to chill everybody going crazy
If I kill the game who the hell is gon’ save me?

Who the hell is gon’ save me?
Who the hell is gon’ save me?

Just another Fall Friday high fifty five
Grey skies said it might rain
Got a little high had a migraine eye pain
Had her irate didn’t handle it the right way
Threw a tirade peeled out in her driveway
Drove like a high speed chase on the highway
Spin sideways slid right into the concrete siding
Died at the scene she was my age
Wait, get stoned hit the stage, rock it
Pill out of pocket and pop it
Told you I’m a laid back dude you can tell by my posture
The kind to set up shop and have shots with impostors
Shrimp, pasta, cranberry vodka
Five bad hoes bring ’em all to the casa
Space jam Jordans but they tell me I’m a monster
And you ain’t on my team check the roster

But hey, whatchu’ gotta say
Know you into games I don’t really want to play
Know you think I’ve changed but you haven’t been the same
Ant it’s getting kind of late I don’t really want to stay
But can you blame me? Women used to play me
Now I want a million and they just want a baby
I’m just trying to chill everybody going crazy
If I kill the game who the hell is gon’ save me?
Can you blame me? Women used to play me
Now I want a million and they just want a baby
I’m just trying to chill everybody going crazy
If I kill the game who the hell is gon’ save me?