Tay Walker Porsche (feat. Ill Camille & Goldsmith)
[Verse 1 - Tay Walker]
Tonights the night that ima drive you crazy
It's gonna be amazing
Oh it takes a fool
It feels so good being inside you baby
Now I feel like racing you
[Pre-Hook]
If I only knew
You would be movin' this fast
But you still got class
Ain't nothin wrong with that
Riding so smooth
I love the sound that you make
When I give you the gas
[Hook]
I'm lookin at the curves up on your body
Cause you lookin' like a
Porsche, Lamborghini, Ferrari
I'm admiring the curves up on your body
Cause you lookin like a
Audi, Bentley coupe, or Maserati
[Verse 2]
As I put you in reverse
And your body starts revvin'
And my fingers start sweating
Cause I'm grippin' on your leather
Then I drop it into first
And I start burning rubbers
And you're leaking, but I love it
Blew a gasket or something
[Pre-Hook]
[Hook]
[Ill Camille]
Pull up on my bumper baby if you wanna
Top down, roll around
I like a sauna
If you can hold my hips
So we can bend a corna
I'm overheating, go deep
We live in the moment
I love when you want me speed
Nah we dont need to
I lay back, when you wax that
Long as you reach the
G spot
Cause we got time
And I'll be down to ride
So sit back and recline
I come equipped with the features you like
[Goldsmith]
Is that right?
Shit, I'm down to roll
We can start off slow
Just hit the cruise control
I mean you got me drifting off
You might be da one
And I wouldn't upgrade shit
You the perfect mode
So I do anything for her
Backside so nice
I might spoil her
Grippin' on them curves
Everytime that I smash
Leavin' your nigga in the dust
When I tap that gas
[Tay Walker]
I'm lookin at the curves up on your body
Cause you lookin like a
Porsche, Lamborghini, Ferrari
I'm admiring the curves up on your body
Cause you lookin like a
Audi, Bentley coupe, or Maserati
