Sittin In My Car

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John David Jackson (born November 18, 1977), better known by his stage name Fabolous, is an American rapper. His first music appearance was with his 2001 release Ghetto Fabolous. He is also known for his hit singles "Can't Deny It", "Young'n (Holla Back)", "Breathe", "Make Me Better", "My Time" and "Throw It in the Bag". Fabolous is also signed to Diddy's Ciroc Management company. more »

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Yeah

Look
When you tell me pull up, I'm there
You know I'm real, that's real
So don't have me waitin' too long, yeah
Now we sittin' in my car
'Bout to take my shot like I'm sittin' at the bar
Shorty wanna smoke so we lit one in the car
Now we layin' in the cut like hit men in the car
Ass so fat, it barely fit into the car
I'm lookin' at them lips while she hittin' the cigar
Tryna play cool but it's gettin' kinda hard
Nah, deadass though, it's gettin' kinda hard
She like, "Yeah, okay, all your shit been up to par
But just 'cause you want cookie don't mean you gettin' in the jar" (whoa)
I told her trust her gut then I hit her with a bar
If you don't trust the driver, stop gettin' in the car
She said I'm not a bird, didn't say you are
I'm just making wishes while we sittin' under stars
Only baddies in the Wraith sittin' with the R's (skrrt)
Besides, I hate birds, always shittin' on my car (skrrt)
You puttin' up a fight but I didn't come to spar (I know)
I'm not them fuckboys tryna hit you up tomorrow
To keep it real, I'm just tryna dead that
Show me what you think, let me see where your head's at, baby girl

When you hit me up, I'm there
You know I'm real, that's rare
I won't have you waitin' too long, nah, nah, nah
You know how to pull me up when I'm down
And that's why I'm still around
I won't have you waitin' too long

Now I'm just sittin' in my car, waitin' for you
Now I'm just sittin' in my car, waitin' for you
Nah, nah, nah, nah

And if I ever disrespected you
Apologies, I just can be a little skeptical
I never mean to be OD and I be stressed with you
I just be tryna OD when I have sex with you
I hope you don't go tellin' everybody 'bout it
I ain't afraid, I just don't wanna be around it
Yeah, I was raised up where they love to man down shit
Hit 'em up and then his body never found
My Louis belt connected to my pistol
My pistol connected to my hipbone
My hipbone connected to my you know
And you know, yeah, you know everybody I know
And now I wanna change locations
I don't wanna feel so basic lately
I been whippin' two doors, baby
I don't wanna use my spaceship, but baby

When you hit me up, I'm there
You know I'm real, that's rare
I won't have you waitin' too long, nah, nah, nah
You know how to pull me up when I'm down
And that's why I'm still around
I won't have you waitin' too long

Now I'm just sittin' in my car, waitin' for you
Now I'm just sittin' in my car, waitin' for you
Nah, nah, nah, nah

Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah

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