Lyrics:
I think she'd like me more if I had a luxury car
I think she'd like me more if I had a luxury car
I think she'd like me more if I had a company card
my sight
Knew my direction and follow the girl in the Mercedes Benz
Didn't car how far she'd go, tank full, top down, come on lets roll
Had a girl
lips of an angel
Angel in blue
She'd been dancin for ages
Through cities of bars
She was kickin' the habit
Of scoring in cars
She'd been
I left my heart in her car.
I thought she'd leave it in park.
I really thought we'd go far, cause she know I'm a rockstar
Date me then hate me, you
prolly love me if I had a better job
She'd prolly love me if I drove my own car (Skrrt)
She'd prolly love me if I was a superstar
She'd prolly love me if I
just like
Yesterday's boy
My love in a car
Licked my fingers
And I drove my car
To the sea
My love in a car
She'd go far
Deeper than any
food off in the kitchen
No lights, no gas, we had to thug it out
Moma grinding on a daily, I saw her stressing out
No car, she'd catch the bus to that
I just fucked your bitch
Cause she knows I'm rich
I just got my check
Spent 30 on my neck
Austin Martin bed
Cost more than your shed
All of my cars
a dick
Sport car when she paddle
She'd die for a dick...
Trap it down with the handles
She wax it like she candle
Good pipe made her settle
Hallelujah
me that's alright
Let's call it a night
Let's call it a night
She goes wherever the boys are
She may have outrun a cop car
She'd like to think she's
Only to find she had no self-love
One day she got a bit reckless
Looking for a new life behind the wheel
And that car she'd finally just paid off
Was
I drove the car
She'd made it plain
That I'd run out of ways
To win her back again
Her seat was back
No seat belt on
And on the radio
Some
If she were a car she'd be a latte colored Chevrolet
If she were a drink she'd be a Diet Coke - no lemon, please
If she were a dress she'd be
implore us
Fur on my boots like I'm Dora
All of my bitches imported
You an informant
Only came here for the toppy if she a car she'd be a Bugatti (Aye)
Now
out again
What an investment
I'm out two ten
When I looked
Inside her car, she'd brought a friend
Must have went to bed early, oh so early
Stopped
tryna get into the mix
She a fan girl, I want none to do with this
She too extra
Got me in my feelings like Vanessa
If she was a car she'd be a Tesla
But
The look in her eyes, if I was a car she'd ask for a ride
Bro I had to get my money up I accidently stacked it
Turn my brick into a house a presidential
a marksman becoming heartless
Don't need a firearm shit I just need a sharp edge
Jugular slit carcass in the car shed
No fingerprints or fibers in the carpet
didn't know what to say
Walked back to the car
Shed tears of my betrayal
They'll teach you well but not enough
A punching bag and all for nothing
the neighborhood
And I'd wait in the car hoping she'd done good
So I'd have a dime to spend on the ice cream man
In that tiny town
Got the car when I was just
should've saw it coming from a mile away
But I was just in time to watch her tail lights fade
I'd give anything if she'd turn that car around and just come
bright clear
So much smoke inside the car i might shed tears
Never been a pussy i aint one to show fear
Keep it just in case they aint wanna fight fair
And it runs in my head the old car shed
I never will see again
For a long, long while I’ll be in exile
Until God’s will has been
For me to roam back to my
smell makes me wanna gag
Her eyeliner runs when she pukes in that bag
In the chemical car
The whole ride home she'd talk shit about my dad
Then we'd pull
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