Girl, I don't wanna drive when I'm too lit
We don't need to stop, let's sip slow
I just caught a vibe at your crib
And you gon' decide when we get blown
I don't wanna drive, I'm too lit
Everything around wanna move slow
I just caught a vibe at your crib
All I wanna do is get you blown
[Verse]
I don't wanna drive when I'm too lit
I just wanna vibe when I'm too blown
You all on my side and the truth is
You just need to slide on me slow
I don't need to drive, I'm too lit
Caught up in a vibe, I'm too gone
Any time I slide, the truth is
You just need to ride on me slow
Shawty, if I'm doin it and doin' it, and
You just need to ride on me slow
Tryna catch a vibe and you're just
Doin' everything it takes to get blown
Let's get blown
[Outro]
You left me here with nothing to spare
Takin' shots in the mornin'
Drinkin' these mimosas
Knowin' damn well we was goin' in, four o'clock and we was on it, and
Damn right, I was on it
Hand right on her thong, see at this standpoint, I was goin' in
Flyin' in over my head and over my bed, you landed on it
You landed on it
Let's get
You baited me, yeah
Debated if I should've stayed up in there
Thighs in the air
Your makeup was smeared
Takin' you there
'Til you're too drunk to drive home, you ain't makin' it there, I know
They sleepin' on you and they can stay unaware
I got you on my side and you wet like Poseidon, oh
If I decide tonight is time for us
Then we'll do like the chorus
Let's get blown
[Part II: "Leah's Introduction"]
[Leah]
Boy, where you takin' me?
[Tory]
Ah, nah, it's just a lil' spot right here
Should pull up soon
[Leah]
Oh, little spot, huh? Oh
[Tory]
You see the view?
[Leah]
Okay, I see you
[Tory]
Shit fly, right?
[Leah]
Yeah, it's fire
[Tory]
Show you right
[Leah]
You think you so cute
[Tory]
Yeah, so what's up, though, like?
[Leah]
What's up?
[Tory]
I know you ain't come in this car just to sit, so?
[Leah]
I mean, I didn't, but what you wanna do?
[Tory]
Nah, I'm tryna take you to the back
[Leah]
To the back? Listen, I fuck with you, I really do, but
I just know, I know what you 'bout, I know you fuck with Keisha
[Tory]
Nah, trust me, I'm not fuckin' with none of them
[Leah]
And Jalissa, I know you fuckin' with her, uh
[Tory]
Like you're the only person on my mind, I wouldn't even
Trust me, I'm not even on that type of time at all, like
[Leah]
I mean, it sounds good
[Tory]
The only person that I'm really thinkin' about, that I'm really on right now, you feel me? I wouldn't even be
These just ain't words I'm speakin', you feel me?
[Leah]
You sure you wanna do this?
[Tory]
Yeah, just, let's go
compositores: Daniel Webster, Mark Adams, Raymond Turner, Steve Arrington, Steve Washington, Daystar Peterson, Pharrell Williams, Calvin Broadus, Chad Hugo
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