Face

I can feel the wind on my face And the kick with the bass Why won't she tell me how it tastes Baby tell me what it takes I wanna take it to the states She tell me take it to her place But I, I can feel the wind on my face I can feel the wind on my face I roll up, It's twenty past three We don't even ride, we just hit the back seat I said that we was done, but that was last week-and I been thinking 'bout it baby, I cant sleep So hold up, you ain't needa hold up Jump up in the back, you ain't needa hold up Shout out to mac, you ain't needa hold up Yeah, we bout to blast, we ain't needa blow up I just need some gas and a track I can rap I ain't worried bout it get your ass in the back Sippin' on a flask, she don't ever use a glass She smoke cigs, motherfucker that's crack I don't give a f*ck I'll be pullin' up late I wanna see it all, I don't let it go to waste She want me to whip it I can see it in her face 45 minutes later I just leave her at her place Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, I just leave her at her place Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, baby tell me what it takes Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, I can see it in her face She want me to whip it I can see it in her face 45 minutes later I just leave her at her place She tell me I'm an asshole when I show up I'm peter pan motherfucker, I don't ever grow up It's like, I'm the only man that she's ever know of She must think I'm dumb, I don't fall for no one Yeah, I keep my heart on my sleeve in my dresser She don't nobody better, she could break me if I let her You would get it if you met her, I just key my eyes center I can't love nobody ever, I just change with the weather So for now let me hit ittttttttt I'm just kidding I can promise that I'm different I'm not a f*ck boy, you won't catch me in a civic But I'll give it, if you're with it I wont quit unless you ship it Yeah, so hit the digits and I'm dashing Keep the cameras off I don't need nobody flashin' Don't fall in love baby, use me as a caption And pretend this shit never happened, swerve I just need some gas and a track I can rap I ain't worried bout it get your ass in the back Sippin' on a flask, she don't ever use a glass She smoke cigs, motherfucker that's crack I don't give a f*ck I'll be pullin' up late I wanna see it all, I don't let it go to waste She want me to whip it I can see it in her face 45 minutes later I just leave her at her place Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, I just leave her at her place Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, baby tell me what it takes Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, I can see it in her face She want me to whip it I can see it in her face 45 minutes later I just leave her at her place