My Ride
... kashif kashif(in a whisper)
surely ride like a sports car ...My ride ... remix . yeah . Nivlaaaa
She know me for the roll playing
and dropping the knowledge
when i get up in that bedroom
I'm rocking the mileage .yeah
I said it dove love you damn and I dunno what it does
get it dove lets take you for a ride, lemme rev it up vrooooooomm
Oh damn you are so flawless Boxster sixty, get my Porsche so gorgeous
started from the bottom but we're headed to the top
lemme see that convertible baby top damn
I'm talking money girl, I'm G Ferrari
well these clowns are talking funny like the zee zee zaari
but i am here for one thing, thats to test drive that se* drive
she loved him till she met me, now we call it her ex drive
I wanna start your engine, control your transmission
I wanna put my gear in between your hands, I dont need a GPS system
I wanna heat your radiator, Miss your body like a parol
you got a motor in the back of your body, that i can't get enough of
Make your body go hhhmmmmm
Make your body go hhhmmmmm yeah remix
Glass Maloneeeeee
Thats wat she say u know, that she aint clear
she know daddy owning a plane
no running funny no ram,
volume curse, speeding my disks
blow you up, put my key in your ignition vroooomm
when you groan I like to sit & listen
rest of that i bet your bump is glitz
skip that intermission tell them keep them cameras rolling
now your body ah now your heart is stolen
get yourself to the soul then I am happy on a fly
kali that bollywood night
I wanna start your engine, control your transmission
I wanna put my gear in between your hands, I dont need a GPS system
I wanna heat your radiator, miss your body like a parol
you got a motor in the back of your body, that i can't get enough of
Make your body go hhhmmmmm
Make your body go hhhmmmmm
Dregoooooooooo
lucky so that your ex boy screwed up
he'd rather have you cooped up than in coup trucks
drive around town trying to stop with with the roof up
hit you with that slick talk come get looped up
you're sitting on your porch, might as well go get divorced
until i pull up in a porche like its a black horse
but what we gotta brag for, we should hang more
would you still love me in a rare form
would you still love me if my car broke
would you still love me If i was "Carpa"
Oo I got the keys to your car Dawg
& now you are talking about a car that's not yours
I wanna start your engine, control your transmission
I wanna put my gear in between your hands, I dont need a GPS system
I wanna heat your radiator, miss your body like a parol
you got a motor in the back of your body, that i can't get enough of
Make your body go hhhmmmmm
Make your body go hhhmmmmm
Oh you thought I was finished?
Nah! we will be doing things like this from now till the year 10, 000
besides just Moses huh
Bohemiaaaaaaaaaaaa, tell me
Gaddi meri fast & furious vairiyan di hogi bas
Kithe jaana minta ch pohchava tenu menu das
Sher di karava sair, break te na lawa pair
Time te pohchava tenu late hoja meri kher
Jidi mere nal race lagge hauli hauli chaldi vi gaddi kinni tez lagge
Rear view ch log mere peeche sare dekh lagge
Kise laye ni roki gaddi, tere agge break lagge
Hun karna ni intezaar ve leke jaana tenu saade naal
Jiven ho geya ve tere naal pyar leke jaana tenu saade naal
surely ride like a sports car ...My ride ... remix . yeah . Nivlaaaa
She know me for the roll playing
and dropping the knowledge
when i get up in that bedroom
I'm rocking the mileage .yeah
I said it dove love you damn and I dunno what it does
get it dove lets take you for a ride, lemme rev it up vrooooooomm
Oh damn you are so flawless Boxster sixty, get my Porsche so gorgeous
started from the bottom but we're headed to the top
lemme see that convertible baby top damn
I'm talking money girl, I'm G Ferrari
well these clowns are talking funny like the zee zee zaari
but i am here for one thing, thats to test drive that se* drive
she loved him till she met me, now we call it her ex drive
I wanna start your engine, control your transmission
I wanna put my gear in between your hands, I dont need a GPS system
I wanna heat your radiator, Miss your body like a parol
you got a motor in the back of your body, that i can't get enough of
Make your body go hhhmmmmm
Make your body go hhhmmmmm yeah remix
Glass Maloneeeeee
Thats wat she say u know, that she aint clear
she know daddy owning a plane
no running funny no ram,
volume curse, speeding my disks
blow you up, put my key in your ignition vroooomm
when you groan I like to sit & listen
rest of that i bet your bump is glitz
skip that intermission tell them keep them cameras rolling
now your body ah now your heart is stolen
get yourself to the soul then I am happy on a fly
kali that bollywood night
I wanna start your engine, control your transmission
I wanna put my gear in between your hands, I dont need a GPS system
I wanna heat your radiator, miss your body like a parol
you got a motor in the back of your body, that i can't get enough of
Make your body go hhhmmmmm
Make your body go hhhmmmmm
Dregoooooooooo
lucky so that your ex boy screwed up
he'd rather have you cooped up than in coup trucks
drive around town trying to stop with with the roof up
hit you with that slick talk come get looped up
you're sitting on your porch, might as well go get divorced
until i pull up in a porche like its a black horse
but what we gotta brag for, we should hang more
would you still love me in a rare form
would you still love me if my car broke
would you still love me If i was "Carpa"
Oo I got the keys to your car Dawg
& now you are talking about a car that's not yours
I wanna start your engine, control your transmission
I wanna put my gear in between your hands, I dont need a GPS system
I wanna heat your radiator, miss your body like a parol
you got a motor in the back of your body, that i can't get enough of
Make your body go hhhmmmmm
Make your body go hhhmmmmm
Oh you thought I was finished?
Nah! we will be doing things like this from now till the year 10, 000
besides just Moses huh
Bohemiaaaaaaaaaaaa, tell me
Gaddi meri fast & furious vairiyan di hogi bas
Kithe jaana minta ch pohchava tenu menu das
Sher di karava sair, break te na lawa pair
Time te pohchava tenu late hoja meri kher
Jidi mere nal race lagge hauli hauli chaldi vi gaddi kinni tez lagge
Rear view ch log mere peeche sare dekh lagge
Kise laye ni roki gaddi, tere agge break lagge
Hun karna ni intezaar ve leke jaana tenu saade naal
Jiven ho geya ve tere naal pyar leke jaana tenu saade naal
Credits
Writer(s): Kashaif Khan, Vishal Urva, Subir Dev
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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