Crash

Wrote this song on my drive home
If I crash, well fuck it
Damn, me and love don’t mix, prolly 'cause I rush it
She say, «Go ahead, it’s okay if you touch it»
Two minutes in she take it off, and I guarantee that she buss it
Wrote this song on my drive home
If I crash, well fuck it
Damn, me and love don’t mix, prolly 'cause I rush it
She say, «Babe, go 'head, it’s okay if you touch it»
Two minutes in she take it off, and I guarantee that she buss it, damn
Sorry mom, I know this ratchet
I swear I get alter egos when I’m rappin'
She attractive, still I pass it
Just need it once, but I’m an addict
I’m not average but my dick is
That don’t matter, get that action hoe
She wear Fashion Nova, Louis purse
We both know that I always hit it first
We hit missionary, then she want reverse
Want a feature, that’s a thousand for the verse
Wrote this song on my drive home
If I crash, well fuck it
Damn, me and love don’t mix, prolly 'cause I rush it
She say, «Go ahead, it’s okay if you touch it»
Two minutes in she take it off, and I guarantee that she buss it
Wrote this song on my drive home
If I crash, well fuck it
Damn, me and love don’t mix, prolly 'cause I rush it
She say, «Babe, go 'head, it’s okay if you touch it»
Two minutes in she take it off, and I guarantee that she buss it, damn