[Verse 1]

I'm on my way

I'm ballin up

On you

Drivin eight down the highways to pick you up

Come through

She don't wait

She don't hesitate when she wanna fuck

So I guess the backseat and driveway is good enough?

Good enough

So turn the lights off, baby, and climb onto me

Ya, ya, it's about 35 in L.A, but it feels 90 degrees

[Hook]

We about the hottest bitch, fogged out

I might fuck around and drop the top down

In the middle of the city let it all out

Let it all out

[Bridge]

Usually you don't come home around this time

But you some type of vibe baby

Some type of [?] baby

And I don't really see you around this time

Guess it's some type of night baby

When you're with me

[Verse 2]

(Yes)

Best believe that I'm really pulling up, yea (yes)

I'mma pull up in that kinda truck, and (skrt)

I'mma, i'mma eat up all up on your cookie

I'mma, i'mma eat up all up on your nookie, yea

That's a fact

Look baby, follow me to the back

Don't be shy, I don't bite girl

You know what's the moon for the night girl

You know what's the moon for the night girl (yes)

I'mma hit it like your light girl

Like your light girl

[Hook]

We about the hottest bitch, fogged out

I might fuck around and drop the top down

In the middle of the city let it all out

Let it all out, yea