Fast Car

Fast car all I ever wanted was a fast car
Got luxury on luxury no nascar
Fast car, fast car, fast car, fast car

Driving on the road
Man that girl was a hoe
She had me on the rope
Tied her up to a boat
Okay she wanna laugh at me
She think she the queen to be
Your not and it's clear to see
My heart is a fucking mess
I'm under a lot of stress

Fast car all I ever wanted was a fast car
Got luxury on luxury no nascar
Fast car, fast car, fast car, fast car

Keep a bust down
We don't rebound
We keep it high ground
Whoa she wanna come back
Ruin my life man who the fuck are you
Why you think that you can
Pull up in a Bentley coupe
God damn

Fast car all I ever wanted was a fast car
Got luxury on luxury no nascar
Fast car, fast car, fast car, fast car

She wanna go to la
She wanna hop on a plane
Please get out of my way
Diamonds stay wet on the neck
I dream of a golden patek
These R&B dreams
Pull up to the scene
Then I'm gone

Fast car all I ever wanted was a fast car
Got luxury on luxury no nascar
Fast car, fast car, fast car, fast car



Credits
Writer(s): Donald Mouton
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