Driver

I can be your chauffeur
I can be your driver (yes I can)
Heard you got that killer
Bet I'm a survivor (yes I am)
With your eyes so low
Know you got that fire
Where you wanna go
I can be your driver

A little short on time and money
A little long on wants and needs
Beg your pardon has your hard on met the heart on my sleeve
Well I spend my nights at these
Red cup parties
Got a ticket, can't afford the fare
Know what I mean
Ain't got the means
But we both tryna get somewhere

I can be your chauffeur
I can be your driver
Heard you got that killer
Bet I'm a survivor
Yes I am
With your eyes so low
Know you got that fire
Where you wanna go
I can be your driver

Ain't no money in the meter honey I can feed it
Thinking we should beat it you supreme and undefeated I'm
57 Chevy classic curved like a 911 with a lil red corvette magic
Don't you hate when bad chicks talk mad shit
Like you ain't never had shit from they trash whip
Look see I ain't trying to be more than the one
That get you where you wanna go
See I can be your chauffeur

Killer
Killer
Yes I am

I'll be your driver
Say it
Say it again
I'll be your driver
Baby
I'll be your driver
I'll be your



Credits
Writer(s): Nikki Jean, Jeremy Thomas, Eric Cannata, Michael Aguilar, Darren Overton, Sean Kantrowitz
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