[Lisa]
Coming for you in the fast lane
Got me all fired up full gas tank
Put the pedal to the floor when I hit the door
Give me everything you got like the bank is owed
Yeah
You pull up in the lambo
With that drip that shit like candles
And I lose my grip where the handle
And I’d choose you over the band doe
You keep my engine on purr
You could never get swerved
How you move round the curves
Make me ooh
You got that thing that I want