lucki - fast car lyrics
[intro]
aye whoa i can’t f-ck witchu
aye
aye whoa i can’t f-ck witchu
i’m gon’ aye
i can’t f-ck witchu
i’m gon’ win her on, aye
aye, woah
[verse]
ima gon’ win her on
she here til’ the mornin’
we can’t f-ck witchu
b-tch ignore the truth
she gon’ put them on
might just want them on
took my shirt for proof
i’m a addict truth
purple magic, poof
nod off actin’ new
i won’t lie to you
i’m these other dudes
bro just cut her loose
she just not for you
who imagine bein’ gone in a fast car
aye, never hear a no cause she’s a sad broad
and i get a cut cause brodie tax frauds
uber pool her home if she half job
n-ggas talkin’ reckless i could have y’all
percocet for breakfast this my last time
every single text looks like a jig-saw
dash boy escobar
jumpman cut him loose
og prayin’ for em
he a demon too
tell one lie to me
i’ll get rid of you
hoe too nice to me
think i’m sick of you
who imagine bein’ gone in a fast car
[outro]
whoa, aye, aye, whoa
who imagine bein’ gone in a fast car
whoa, aye, whoa, aye
whoa, aye, whoa ooh
aye woah, aye aye
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