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And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (Uh, what?)

And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (Yeah, uh, what?)

And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (What?)

And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (What?)

And it go

I just spilled my drink all on his Mowalola

Everybody blowing up my Motorola (Uh)

With five bad girls in the Honda Civic (Honda Civic)

Feels like a Lambo from the way I whip it (Whip, it, whip it)

I don’t plan on doing nothing cool tonight (I don’t, I don’t)

I’m just tryna make my way to you tonight, yeah

Yeah, I’m in a rush, I’m running through the light

Yeah, I’m in a rush, rush, rush

Meet me in the parking lot, let’s turn up

Baby, we don’t gotta talk a lot

It feels fun when I’m hanging out the window of your new Mercedes

I can be your bad girl, don’t treat me like a lady

Baby, meet me in the parking lot, let’s turn up

Baby, we don’t gotta talk a lot

It feels fun when I’m hanging out the window of your new Mercedes

I can be your bad girl, don’t treat me like a lady

And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (Uh, what?)

And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (Yeah, uh, what?)

And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (What?)

And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (What?)

Waking up to bruises I don’t know how I got

How much did I blow last night? I’m guessing a lot

This feel like the ‘Rari, drop the top in the rain

Leave the party looking different than how I came

Don’t text me, I might come over

You might get a four-leaf clover

See the life flash through the backseat

I don’t feel like pulling over

I don’t plan on doing nothing cool tonight (I don’t, I don’t)

I’m just tryna make my way to you tonight

Meet me in the parking lot, let’s turn up

Baby, we don’t gotta talk a lot

It feels fun when I’m hanging out the window of your new Mercedes

I can be your bad girl, don’t treat me like a lady

Baby, meet me in the parking lot, let’s turn up

Baby, we don’t gotta talk a lot

It feels fun when I’m hanging out the window of your new Mercedes

I can be your bad girl, don’t treat me like a lady

And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (Uh, what?)

And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (Yeah, uh, what?)

And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (What?)

And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (What?)

And it go

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