PEDIALYTE
Weed on me, my aroma
Lean on me, my soda
Cat on me, Doja
Cash on me, hold up
Fabrics clean
Bad bitch mean
Ass, tits mmmm
Okay watch out
Mm yea
Comin thru
Something baby that I'm tryna show you
Look up, see stars in the sunroof
Baby you could be a star in my sunroof
In this car red lights what we run through
Speeding right
Fast life Livin
Fast life Livin
Fast life Livin at the speed of light
Okay I need a pedialyte
Okay baby come here
I need you, get me right
Girl you say you my hoe
But I need me a wife
Nigga hate like a hoe
He just need him a life
Mama said I'm the truth
And the devil a lie
Mmmm
Yea
Told you the truth when I told you l lied
Walked out the room
With some tears in your eyes
Walked in the booth
Had to make the song cry
Walk in the booth
Kill the beat make it die
Walk in the room
Kill the cat make it die
Walk on moon
I've been touching the sky
Walk anywhere
You not touching this guy
Got her touching on me
Cause she feeling the vibe
Got her rubbing on me
Going slow when she grind
And she sexing on me
Going slow when she uh
Mmmmm
Weed on me, my aroma
Lean on me, my soda
Cat on me, Doja
Cash on me, hold up
Fabrics clean
Bad bitch mean
Ass, tits mmmm
Okay watch out
Mm yea
Comin thru
Something baby that I'm tryna show you
Look up, see stars in the sunroof
Baby you could be a star in my sunroof
In this car red lights what we run through
Speeding right
Fast life Livin
Fast life Livin
Fast life Livin at the speed of light
Okay I need a pedialyte
Lean on me, my soda
Cat on me, Doja
Cash on me, hold up
Fabrics clean
Bad bitch mean
Ass, tits mmmm
Okay watch out
Mm yea
Comin thru
Something baby that I'm tryna show you
Look up, see stars in the sunroof
Baby you could be a star in my sunroof
In this car red lights what we run through
Speeding right
Fast life Livin
Fast life Livin
Fast life Livin at the speed of light
Okay I need a pedialyte
Okay baby come here
I need you, get me right
Girl you say you my hoe
But I need me a wife
Nigga hate like a hoe
He just need him a life
Mama said I'm the truth
And the devil a lie
Mmmm
Yea
Told you the truth when I told you l lied
Walked out the room
With some tears in your eyes
Walked in the booth
Had to make the song cry
Walk in the booth
Kill the beat make it die
Walk in the room
Kill the cat make it die
Walk on moon
I've been touching the sky
Walk anywhere
You not touching this guy
Got her touching on me
Cause she feeling the vibe
Got her rubbing on me
Going slow when she grind
And she sexing on me
Going slow when she uh
Mmmmm
Weed on me, my aroma
Lean on me, my soda
Cat on me, Doja
Cash on me, hold up
Fabrics clean
Bad bitch mean
Ass, tits mmmm
Okay watch out
Mm yea
Comin thru
Something baby that I'm tryna show you
Look up, see stars in the sunroof
Baby you could be a star in my sunroof
In this car red lights what we run through
Speeding right
Fast life Livin
Fast life Livin
Fast life Livin at the speed of light
Okay I need a pedialyte
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Miller
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