The Body

Baby you got a body like a Benz

And I'm just tryna drive it once again

Shawty can I fill your tank, yeah

I start of with that "What you drinkin'?"

Pardon if I'm road raging

But I know you heard my drive is crazy

Yeah, let me pace that, with some patience

Let me do it till I fill every void

You're like a Maybach, thinking damn, they ain't even make 'em like you no more

It's like a high beam gleaming through your eye (bling)

I can door you up, baby suicide

A little wordplay, I'm hoping I can make you smile

Least until I'm out of line like a DUI

Girl you remind me of my Jeep

Can I see what's up with that G-Wagon

Can I take you off of these streets

To the side of me, I'm tryna see your hazards

Tryna be with the baddest, won't be the fastest

Gotta make it last, I hope you comfortable

I need to get to you, you're like a 62

A little work, then it's curtains when I'm skrrtin' through

Came through in the brw, tryna leave in the coupe

That mean I gots a few, but I believe in you

Tryna chase the cat, know I'm killin' the dog

You ain't feeling me naw, that mean I don't need the roof

You remind me of my Jeep, I wanna ride it

You something like my car

I got the keys to them, I need the keys to you

You put on a show, you don't need no clothes

Give me little bit more, always take it slow

I know you don't wanna stop, I'm tryna make it go

Now speed it up like a Maserati, and look at me and pose

Baby you got a body like a Benz

And I'm just tryna drive it once again

A good woman is scarce to us

And I wasn't prepared to love

And it sound crazy, but your miles crazy

I'm just here cause your character good (truth be told)

A good nigga is rare to her (truth be told)

You heard it all but hear this love

One night with dude, I be the reason you cute

So let me know am I clear enough, yeah wassup

Way I, way I, that's the way I think

Shawty straight like, a concert on Bay Orange street

In the morning I slide over, she needs a ride I'm like

"Tight, let's keep it AMG"

Slidin' down, precipitating is straight

Top down, let me kiss your physique

I'm diggin' your flee, I'm checkin' your gear

Can tell you had a good year, spent a grip on your feet

She like when I drive it, I like it in park

Pull that thing over you likely to sore

I got her floating like riding on stars

So I keep it GPS, see where this going

Nothing will stop it, I slide in no problem

Ch-ch-chop it, my swipe your parts

Sections her weapon, my snake in her garden

So know when I'm not here the viper is on

You put on a show, you don't need no clothes

Give me little bit more, always take it slow

I know you don't wanna stop, I'm tryna make it go

Now speed it up like a Maserati, and look at me and pose

Baby you got a body like a Benz

And I'm just tryna drive it once again