Listen to Aston Martin Music (feat. Drake & Chrisette Michele) by Rick Ross

Aston Martin Music (feat. Drake & Chrisette Michele)

Rick Ross

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
Drake
Drake
Vocals
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Roberts
William Roberts
Songwriter
Kevin Crowe
Kevin Crowe
Songwriter
Erik Ortiz
Erik Ortiz
Songwriter
Chrisette Payne
Chrisette Payne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
Producer
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Recording Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Noah Shebib
Noah Shebib
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Uh Let's pull the two-seat out baby It's wherever you wanna go (J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League) Rozay Vibin' to the music (oh), this is how we do it (all night), all night Breezin' down the freeway (oh), just me and my baby in our ride Just me and my boss, no worries at all Listening to the Aston Martin Music, Music Would have came back for you I just needed time to what I had to do Caught in the life, I can't let it go Whether that's right, I will never know Uh, but here goes nothing When I'm alone in my room sometimes I stare at the walls Automatic weapons on the floor, but who can you call? My down bitch, one who live by the code Put this music shit aside, get it in on the road A lot of quiet time, pink bottles of Rose Exotic red bottoms, whole body glittered in gold Following fundamentals and following in a rental I love a nasty girl who swallows what's on the menu That money triple up when you get it out of state (woo) Need a new safe 'cause I'm running out of space (woo) Elroy Jetson, I'm somewhere out of space (woo) In my two-seater, she the one that I would take, we Vibin' to the music (oh), this is how we do it (all night), all night Breezin' down the freeway (oh), just me and my baby in our ride Just me and my boss, no worries at all Listening to the Aston Martin Music, Music Would have came back for you I just needed time to what I had to do Caught in the life, I can't let it go Whether that's right, I will never know Uh, but here goes nothing Pull up on the block in the drop-top chicken box Mr. KFC, VVS is in the watch Living fast where it's all about that money bag Never front, you take there it ain't no comin' back Top down, right here is where she wanna be As my goals unfold right in front of me Every time we fuck, her soul take a hold of me Addicted like Pookie that pussy be controlling me That thang keep calling Fuck maintain, boy, I gotta keep ballin' Pink bottles keep coming James Bond coupe, pop clutch one-hunnid Vibin' to the music (oh), this is how we do it (all night), all night Breezin' down the freeway (oh), just me and my baby in our ride Just me and my boss, no worries at all Listening to the Aston Martin Music, Music Would have came back for you I just needed time to what I had to do Caught in the life, I can't let it go Whether that's right, I will never know Uh, but here goes nothing Aston Martin Music, Music Aston Martin Music, Music Aston Martin Music, Music Aston Martin Music, Music Aston Martin Music, Music Oh, all night Aston Martin Music, Music Oh, in our ride
Writer(s): William Leonard Roberts, Aubrey Drake Graham, Chrisette Michele Payne, Kevin Dean Crowe, Erik Reyes Ortiz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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