Drive!
Baby, you be fucking with my mood
And I'm letting you do it cause l'm fucking wit all the tools
He be putting me through it
But he putting me in positions
I can put it in a split if you really want me to get it
I'm getting down to the business you keeping up with the bar
Be going through the thick of it its turning me to a star
Be teasing em in the whip and he bricking up in the car
He really feigning to hit but he really not up to par
I like to play with my prey 'fore I eat it
If he not obsessed, then I really don't need it
I speak with my chest like I'm hot in the press
And I keep it a stack cause I know Imma make that shit back
He wanna
I'm gonna
He tryna fight when I slide
We finna
And then a
I keep the shit that I vibe
Don't like to play I'm not gon another second of my time
I grab the shift when I drive
All gotta do is blink and I turn em on
He begging for my attention I'm leaving him in the morn
Everyone tryna fuck and I'm really fucking annoyed
He calling me while he drunk so I'm putting him on ignore
Don't be giving a fuck he missing my body now
But you better pick up the phone when I'm ready to put it down
I'm texting him if he up
If he sleeping he missing out
Cause I'm doing em like Houdini I need it and then I bounce
He wanna
I'm gonna
He trying to fight when I slide
We finna
And then a
I keep the shit that I vibe
Don't like to play I'm not gon another second of my time
I grab the shift when I drive
And I'm letting you do it cause l'm fucking wit all the tools
He be putting me through it
But he putting me in positions
I can put it in a split if you really want me to get it
I'm getting down to the business you keeping up with the bar
Be going through the thick of it its turning me to a star
Be teasing em in the whip and he bricking up in the car
He really feigning to hit but he really not up to par
I like to play with my prey 'fore I eat it
If he not obsessed, then I really don't need it
I speak with my chest like I'm hot in the press
And I keep it a stack cause I know Imma make that shit back
He wanna
I'm gonna
He tryna fight when I slide
We finna
And then a
I keep the shit that I vibe
Don't like to play I'm not gon another second of my time
I grab the shift when I drive
All gotta do is blink and I turn em on
He begging for my attention I'm leaving him in the morn
Everyone tryna fuck and I'm really fucking annoyed
He calling me while he drunk so I'm putting him on ignore
Don't be giving a fuck he missing my body now
But you better pick up the phone when I'm ready to put it down
I'm texting him if he up
If he sleeping he missing out
Cause I'm doing em like Houdini I need it and then I bounce
He wanna
I'm gonna
He trying to fight when I slide
We finna
And then a
I keep the shit that I vibe
Don't like to play I'm not gon another second of my time
I grab the shift when I drive
Credits
Writer(s): Nia Burton
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