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I don't care about no messaging spree

Shawty, lay it on me

Mix the dirty with the clean

Shit, bruh, I was just- I was just getting into it too

Like can you- like the drums or something?

I don't care about no messaging spree

Shawty, lay it on me

Mix the dirty with the clean

And I would dive into your arms right through the screen

Play a little bit mean

Get to laying on me

Tell me something

Would you maybe wanna find yourself up on the highway?

Take a trip down South

Louisiana, I can find time for the route

Know that I been waiting for a long, long time

Take you in the front seat while my left hand drive

I'm a slick motherfucker on the Georgia line

Front pedal, top down, and you Florida fine, yeah

My baby so cold she got cryo on her schedule

I'd make time but we just driving in my bedroom, uh

Do a little, uh

Make it look, uh

Make it look nasty

Hopping out the front, i'ma take you to the back seat

I've been speeding

Recklessly and I think you're the reason

Every time I see your face it's confirmation, stick the keys in

Stop my breathing

Open up the windows, let me see in

Every weekend, it's our secret, yeah

I've been speeding

Recklessly and I think you're the reason

Every time I see your face it's confirmation, stick the keys in

Stop my breathing

Open up the windows, let me see in

Every weekend, it's our secret, yeah

Well, I been free, I been so free here

Uh, yeah, well, I been free, baby, for some time now, yeah

Come with me, get you whatever you findin', uh

You could squeeze, under pressure I'm a diamond, s**t, s**t

You know I'm the s**t

Still I gotta prove it to you, hop up in the whip

Give you a lil sum-sum, mix it down with this

I could never switch up on you, never touch the stick

Ooh, yeah, drivin' automatic

Switchin' up the scenery, what colour is your palette?

Baby, tell me, you know I been known to dabble for a minute

I been known to switch up positions and give my own rendition

A motherfuckin' magician, I mean it's covered in linen

And when I'm droppin the top on 'em, bae

You know you can't be sittin'

Yeah, stand the f*ck up

Backin' it up in the back of the truck

My baby so cold she got cryo on her schedule

I'd make time but we just driving in my bedroom, uh

Do a little, uh

Make it look, uh

Make it look nasty

Hopping out the front, i'ma take you to the back seat

I've been speeding

Recklessly and I think you're the reason

Every time I see your face it's confirmation, stick the keys in

Stop my breathing

Open up the windows, let me see in

Every weekend, it's our secret, yeah

I've been speeding, speeding, speeding, speeding

I've been speeding, speeding, speeding, speeding

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