Burnout
Just stop venting
You need Fenty
Baby she a model
Open up that bottle
I cut em off full throttle (Yeah)
Addicted to fast cars
Ooh I'm burnin' rubber
Addicted to fast cars
Ooh I'm burnin' rubber
S5 burnt out
Pockets full of cheddar
They prayin' I fall off
But I aint gonna give up
Oh No
Just roll it right
And let it burn slow
Baby I aint got the time
So let go
Lemme shoot the video in slo-mo
Baby back that thing up for me slo-mo
Shorty want the love 'cuz its easy
Last week she called me ten times cuz she needy
Oh no!
Apply the pressure
I dig for gold
Now why you gotta make things difficult
Addicted to fast cars
Ooh I'm burnin' rubber
Addicted to fast cars
Ooh I'm burnin' rubber
S5 burnt out
Pockets full of cheddar
They prayin' I fall off
But I aint gonna give up
Oh No
Baby in the zone now
Ridin' on the pole she got a hold now
(Yeah, Yeah)
She got a holster
No gun in her pocket but she holdin'
Text her girlfriend told her I need a massage
She reply back like
Meet at yours or mine
Treat her like a queen for the time
Not for the ride
Now they both fuss
Cuz they cheesed-n-double fries
What you want me just to lie
Girl...
Addicted to fast cars
Ooh I'm burnin' rubber
Addicted to fast cars
Ooh I'm burnin' rubber
S5 burnt out
Pockets full of cheddar
They prayin' I fall off
But I aint gonna give up
Oh No
You need Fenty
Baby she a model
Open up that bottle
I cut em off full throttle (Yeah)
Addicted to fast cars
Ooh I'm burnin' rubber
Addicted to fast cars
Ooh I'm burnin' rubber
S5 burnt out
Pockets full of cheddar
They prayin' I fall off
But I aint gonna give up
Oh No
Just roll it right
And let it burn slow
Baby I aint got the time
So let go
Lemme shoot the video in slo-mo
Baby back that thing up for me slo-mo
Shorty want the love 'cuz its easy
Last week she called me ten times cuz she needy
Oh no!
Apply the pressure
I dig for gold
Now why you gotta make things difficult
Addicted to fast cars
Ooh I'm burnin' rubber
Addicted to fast cars
Ooh I'm burnin' rubber
S5 burnt out
Pockets full of cheddar
They prayin' I fall off
But I aint gonna give up
Oh No
Baby in the zone now
Ridin' on the pole she got a hold now
(Yeah, Yeah)
She got a holster
No gun in her pocket but she holdin'
Text her girlfriend told her I need a massage
She reply back like
Meet at yours or mine
Treat her like a queen for the time
Not for the ride
Now they both fuss
Cuz they cheesed-n-double fries
What you want me just to lie
Girl...
Addicted to fast cars
Ooh I'm burnin' rubber
Addicted to fast cars
Ooh I'm burnin' rubber
S5 burnt out
Pockets full of cheddar
They prayin' I fall off
But I aint gonna give up
Oh No
Credits
Writer(s): George Elfakhouri
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