Song | Let Me Drive (feat. A.M.I.E. & Mayneday) [Explicit] |
Artist | Klaypex |
Album | Anything Goes |
[Intro]: | |
A classic, and at the same time, progressive (progressive, progressive, progressive) | |
[Verse 1: A.M.I.E.] | |
Music blasting, I can't hear a thing | |
But you're on my neck and the beads of your sweat are glistening | |
Party is smashing, we jump on the scene | |
Speed it up, slow it down, take it for free | |
My engine is revving, there's no other route | |
Let's get away, get away from the crowd | |
Chasing that Hennessy, in your Hennessey | |
In case I'm subtle, you won't have trouble driving away with me | |
[Drop] | |
[Hook: A.M.I.E.] | |
Let me drive! | |
[Verse 2: A.M.I.E.] | |
Getting nasty, slashing all the lines | |
For those hypocrites, I'm sick of it | |
Don't fuck around, we roll with it | |
And we ain't got the time | |
Touching and loving and rubbing each other | |
Giving and getting from no other lover | |
Everything happened, it's spinning at once | |
Can't catch my breath, there's no air in my lungs | |
Chasing that Hennessy, in your Hennessey | |
In case I'm subtle, you won't have trouble driving away with me | |
[Drop] | |
[Hook] | |
[Verse 3: Mayneday] | |
Shorty is the baddest | |
Feeling all the static | |
When she in the club, baby | |
Stunting is a habit | |
Livid, living lavish | |
Shorty driving stick | |
Why don't she ride me automatic | |
Got her from her mama | |
Gucci and the Prada | |
High heels with the coupe | |
Rosé popping bottles | |
Ow | |
Lady got a style right now | |
[Hook] | |
[Drop] | |
[Hook] |
Intro: | |
A classic, and at the same time, progressive progressive, progressive, progressive | |
Verse 1: A. M. I. E. | |
Music blasting, I can' t hear a thing | |
But you' re on my neck and the beads of your sweat are glistening | |
Party is smashing, we jump on the scene | |
Speed it up, slow it down, take it for free | |
My engine is revving, there' s no other route | |
Let' s get away, get away from the crowd | |
Chasing that Hennessy, in your Hennessey | |
In case I' m subtle, you won' t have trouble driving away with me | |
Drop | |
Hook: A. M. I. E. | |
Let me drive! | |
Verse 2: A. M. I. E. | |
Getting nasty, slashing all the lines | |
For those hypocrites, I' m sick of it | |
Don' t fuck around, we roll with it | |
And we ain' t got the time | |
Touching and loving and rubbing each other | |
Giving and getting from no other lover | |
Everything happened, it' s spinning at once | |
Can' t catch my breath, there' s no air in my lungs | |
Chasing that Hennessy, in your Hennessey | |
In case I' m subtle, you won' t have trouble driving away with me | |
Drop | |
Hook | |
Verse 3: Mayneday | |
Shorty is the baddest | |
Feeling all the static | |
When she in the club, baby | |
Stunting is a habit | |
Livid, living lavish | |
Shorty driving stick | |
Why don' t she ride me automatic | |
Got her from her mama | |
Gucci and the Prada | |
High heels with the coupe | |
Rosé popping bottles | |
Ow | |
Lady got a style right now | |
Hook | |
Drop | |
Hook |