G.T.A.
Baby just hit the floor
Gas up, don't stop, I'm charged to horizon
And I feel them callin' back
But you got the breaks that wind up my systems
Now why you take the wheel
You went, I rolled, now you want the reason
Now we go way too slow
You got the stress and I got the dreamin'
We been drivin' crazy
You gon' switch gears for me
I got bells for the rescue
Waitin' for your GTA flow aye
I been finding time for
You been begin me encore
Like this gas gonna save you
Waitin' for your GTA flow aye
Baby just hit the floor
Gas up, don't stop, I'm charged to horizon
And I feel them callin' back
But you got the breaks that wind up my systems
Now why you take the wheel
You went, I rolled, now you want the reason
Now we go way too slow
You got the stress and I got the dreamin'
And that red car go fast
I never did like it when you would ask
Got Mr Phillips at the door
He want that GTA dough aye
You had these countless wishes
Never been happy with your missus
but you ain't never been sure
You been GTA slow aye
Baby just hit the floor
Gas up, don't stop, I'm charged to horizon
And I feel them callin' back
But you got the breaks that wind up my systems
Now why you take the wheel
You went, I rolled, now you want the reason
Now we go way too slow
You got the stress and I got the dreamin'
Gas up, don't stop, I'm charged to horizon
And I feel them callin' back
But you got the breaks that wind up my systems
Now why you take the wheel
You went, I rolled, now you want the reason
Now we go way too slow
You got the stress and I got the dreamin'
We been drivin' crazy
You gon' switch gears for me
I got bells for the rescue
Waitin' for your GTA flow aye
I been finding time for
You been begin me encore
Like this gas gonna save you
Waitin' for your GTA flow aye
Baby just hit the floor
Gas up, don't stop, I'm charged to horizon
And I feel them callin' back
But you got the breaks that wind up my systems
Now why you take the wheel
You went, I rolled, now you want the reason
Now we go way too slow
You got the stress and I got the dreamin'
And that red car go fast
I never did like it when you would ask
Got Mr Phillips at the door
He want that GTA dough aye
You had these countless wishes
Never been happy with your missus
but you ain't never been sure
You been GTA slow aye
Baby just hit the floor
Gas up, don't stop, I'm charged to horizon
And I feel them callin' back
But you got the breaks that wind up my systems
Now why you take the wheel
You went, I rolled, now you want the reason
Now we go way too slow
You got the stress and I got the dreamin'
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Writer(s): Nadia Birch
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