Cruise Control

Lyrics
[INTRO] Racing to the crib hit the cruise in the whip, aye Aye, fersher Its just a lil ya dig (oowee) For the ladies, yea [HOOK] You know what you doing when you moving them hips If you take it down low ima dip when you dip Racing to the crib, hit the cruise in the whip 'Cuz you turn into a freak when the liquor hit your lips [VERSE] I know what you like, I know what you need I give you the world and you don't want a thing They could never come between Dope bitch, swear I need a triple beam You like your hair did, nails did, feet too Plant based diet, but you might fuck with the seafood Work of art, belong on an easel I ain't trying to tease you, I'm just trying not to get me too'd You ain't gon hit me with the okie doke Chill nigga baby, you can come and get to know me though I ain't met Juliet, but I could be your Romeo Smoking on Dosi Dos, the nigga with the golden flows And I'm fucking with your whole aesthetic Not the one for going back and forth I keep it copesthetic Level headed I'm too focused on this cheddar You can't take me off the path baby I'ma show you better, fersher! [HOOK] You know what you doing when you moving them hips If you take it down low ima dip when you dip Racing to the crib, hit the cruise in the whip 'Cuz you turn into a freak when the liquor hit your lips [VERSE] That tequila got me acting different I like my sex with the passion in it Good pussy breed bad decisions I don't like condoms, but it ain't no rush in having children I'm tryna travel the world first I could cook for you, I gotta make you my girl first We had dinner, you the cheesecake Now throw that ass back like a rebate Green tea with the lemon juice You know I'm tryna slide when I'm a good masseuse And we can slide in the coupe Know that you a freak baby go ahead, let it loose
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Credits
- Writers
- Will Hill