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On The Gas

 

On The Gas


Yeah
See
Aye, turn my headphones up
Psych, I'm the one who controls my headphones, so
That was a joke
Haha
Pm
Ayy ayy

I lose myself in like all that I do, yeah
So I don't got time to be fucking with you, yeah
Why do I get so obsessed over love? Ayy
Trip on a girl and I'm acting brand new, yeah

'Cause shorty bad and she know she bad
She gon' drive me mad
That's a fact, damn that ass is fat
See it from the back
Get the cash, then I do the dash
Hunnid' on the dash
Going fast, every light I pass
Foot up on the gas
Shorty bad and she know she bad
She gon' drive me mad
That's a fact, damn that ass is fat
See it from the back
Get the cash, then I do the dash
Hunnid' on the dash
Going fast, every light I pass
Foot up on the gas, oh

I should probably take time with this
But I'm impulsive, yeah, I'll admit
I rush things then corrupt things
That's what happens when you excite the kid
What can I say, at least I'm try and shit
I'm not the type of man to hide or quit
They like, "How you so energetic?"
(How the fuck you so energetic, Parker?) Vitamins
For this whole year I've been stuck in my zone
Thotties keep calling, like leave me alone
I get held up when I'm leaving my home
Can't leave the crib, think I need me a drone
I need a thing I could keep on the low
Whose pictures I don't even pictures on my phone
Just in case I might get jumped at a show
They won't see shit, they ain't gon' know
But then again, I'm the king of switching up
Flake, Parker, they some fucking synonyms
Can't commit, guess my heart ain't big enough
Drink away my sorrows, need a bigger cup
You tryna fuck up your life then hit me up
I might lead you on and then give it up
I'm a motherfucking villain, no cap
Karma's a bitch and I'm on her list, so I ain't getting love

So, now I'm in the club getting wasted
I can see it in her eyes, she tryna take me home
All that love shit is overrated
I should realize I'll be all alone

'Cause shorty bad and she know she bad
She gon' drive me mad
That's a fact, damn that ass is fat
See it from the back
Get the cash, then I do the dash
Hunnid' on the dash
Going fast, every light I pass
Foot up on the gas
Shorty bad and she know she bad
She gon' drive me mad
That's a fact, damn that ass is fat
See it from the back
Get the cash, then I do the dash
Hunnid' on the dash
Going fast, every light I pass
Foot up on the gas, oh

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