S. Finesse & TaylerTheSinger - 2 Seater

Ooo, yeah
Ooo, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooo
Yeah, yeah, yeah

She wanna come ride with me, she wanna ride to the beat
Take you way overseas, you can kick up your feet
Ain't gotta worry bout a thing, you can do as you please
Put you in diamond rings, give you whatever you need (Yeah)
You the baddest, you so flashy
You so classy, wanna make you mine (Oooo)
They still mad, they can't get what they had
I ain't worried bout your past, now they see that you all mine (Oh)

Two seater with a two seat, ride in the beamer, I stay with the steamer
We riding on cruise no backseat, coolin' that's how I be
I can show you how to get it, gotta show me your intentions
I ain't worried bout no problem, just show me that you winning

Ooo, yeah
Ooo, yeah
Ooo, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Nowhere near perfect, but I'm solid (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just need you to be honest (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can open up to me, you know I'll listen
You can always talk to me, I always pay attention
I know you're taking long classes and working
Baby just let me put you in a Birkin
Don't let all that stress come and phase you
Living your best life well me too

She wanna come ride with me, she wanna ride to the beat
Take you way overseas, you can kick up your feet
Ain't gotta worry bout a thing, you can do as you please
Put you in diamond rings, give you whatever you need (Yeah)
You the baddest, you so flashy
You so classy, wanna make you mine (Oooo)
They still mad, they can't get what they had
I ain't worried bout your past, now they see that you all mine (Oh)

Two seater with a two seat, ride in the beamer, I stay with the steamer
We riding on cruise no backseat, coolin' that's how I be
I can show you how to get it, gotta show me your intentions
I ain't worried bout no problem, just show me that you winning

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tayler and S. Finesse

Written by:
Ashley Payne

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