Woi, turn it, that body going crazy Lose my mind, my mind all hazy Three times in the club this week, yeah Boy toy like [?], yeah When you drive, better drive fast Fast as hell as you can go On my own Hit the road Spank the gas, lose control Hold my phone Had that worker spin that chrome, yeah Said you like to travel, never been to Rome I been everywhere you never been before If it wasn’t for [?] But a man always want that pleasure when he on a tour
Wait, should I brag more? Break it up, bae, on the dancefloor, yeah Panties start showing through the pants more, yeah Wanna dance with me? Lil’ shorty said, “Yeah”
Yeah, yeah Link up in the night, sure you’re right, uh-huh Come live a little [?] drive fast God-given, tell ’em not to crash, huh Hard-headed, but I hold the ground some Might get excited, shoot some rounds off Yeah, a new star born A new star boy And the light so bright, make a star war And my pants so tight, make my legs sore Still tryna figure out what you came for I been tryna figure out what you came for And she dance hard ’til she can’t dance more And the [?] got funny, so she laugh more
Should I brag more? Break it up, bae, on the dancefloor, yeah Panties start showing through the pants more, yeah Wanna dance with me? Little shorty said, “Yeah”
A backseat action Gran Turismo got me back on rapping [?] dirty, sweaty, got me dancing Passed out in the morning like, “What happened?” Dance my life away before I Dance my life away before I crash it Keys are turning, wheels be burning, drastic Melting off the sides the car, the plastic I don’t like to cheer, I’m not romantic I don’t like to leave before the antics Ego gigantic Girlfriend Icelandic I start the engine, now I’m getting frantic Extra cinematic