Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billy Khan
Performer
Kaze1up
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billy Khan
Songwriter
Lyrics
Engine roars when I pull up in that spaceship
My foot touching the floor so I'ma drive it like we racing
Your outfit looking good, ain't no way that we gon' waste it
My baby into fashion, she ain't never stepping basic, nah
I feel your skin when it's early morning
I gotta leave but I'll be back, yeah, these fiends are calling
But I'm hoping that you gon' be there waiting
You been so patient with me, girl, I think you're amazing
This little baddie, shoulda seen her in her Beema
She knows about her whips, GVE, I call her Seema
Twin turbo so watch me push it by the litre
The way she grip the wheel really give me baby fever
'Cause she was by my side when I was down and bruck
And now I'm up, she's sitting with me in that Lamborghini truck
I've been swerving through those lanes when I take her on a date
Looking pretty in the passy, putting makeup on her face
London city but we drifting like it's Tokyo
She thinking I'm a thug but I'ma treat her like I'm Romeo
I drop the roof, see the stars on a summer's night
The way I push this M Sport, it really give her butterflies
Engine roars when I pull up in that spaceship
My foot touching the floor so I'ma drive it like we racing
Your outfit looking good, ain't no way that we gon' waste it
My baby into fashion, she ain't never stepping basic, nah
I feel your skin when it's early morning
I gotta leave but I'll be back, yeah, these fiends are calling
But I'm hoping that you gon' be there waiting
You been so patient with me, girl, I think you're amazing
Think it's amazing how you're looking out for jakes
I'm in this four-door V8 saloon, seven hundred brake
And I ain't cheap, only Michelin's, it gets off like a plane
It's safe to say, when she hears that *rev*, I'll get piece of that cake
I'm in a super car, killer baby, I don't get in rear-views
The front end's lifting, pushing P if I hear blues
You ain't gotta worry, I'll get you home for your curfew
Biturbo ragging, gapping traffic, I'm in gear two
Pull up, CS carbon splitter scrape that speed bump
Pull up, she feel safe with a stig and kick her feet up
Got her snapping whips, getting chopped when I speed up
Tap the brakes, F1's flashing, they can't keep up
Engine roars when I pull up in that spaceship
My foot touching the floor so I'ma drive it like we racing
Your outfit looking good, ain't no way that we gon' waste it
My baby into fashion, she ain't never stepping basic, nah
I feel your skin when it's early morning
I gotta leave but I'll be back, yeah, these fiends are calling
But I'm hoping that you gon' be there waiting
You been so patient with me, girl, I think you're amazing
Written by: Billy Khan