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Nelly, Darius Rucker, City Spud - Ms. Drive Me Crazy (Official Audio)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Nelly
Nelly
Chant
Darius Rucker
Darius Rucker
Chant
City Spud
City Spud
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Darius Rucker
Darius Rucker
Paroles/Composition
Ernest Keith Smith
Ernest Keith Smith
Paroles/Composition
Jacob Durrett
Jacob Durrett
Paroles/Composition
Craig Wiseman
Craig Wiseman
Paroles/Composition
Cornell Haynes, Jr.
Cornell Haynes, Jr.
Paroles/Composition
Lavell Webb
Lavell Webb
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jacob Durrett
Jacob Durrett
Production
Jeff Braun
Jeff Braun
Ingénierie de mixage
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Ingénierie de mastérisation

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Yeah, uh Yeah, uh, uh, yeah She's a two-tone Chevy in the yard on blocks Little TLC, she'll be burning up the blacktop Don't know what she got, don't know what she got, yeah FaceTime, talkin' dirty to her all night long We done killed the phone, now we burnin' up the laptop Said I like it a lot, said I like it a lot, yeah Drive me wild, slim in the waist with a ass for miles like (ooh-ooh) Can't cut her loose on another level when she on that Goose Hell yeah, that's my baby Little miss, little miss, little miss, ooh Hell yeah, that's my baby Little miss, little miss, little miss drive me crazy Little miss drive me wild, little miss misbehavin' Little miss drive me crazy, drive me crazy (ooh-ooh) Ma'am, tell me where you get that ass from? Love the way them thick lips sippin', let me have some Tequila takin' you there, girl, let me take it from here Just let me know when you're ready to go (ready to go) She said, "I never had a city boy" She wanna ride with me, hear my city talk She hit me on the horn, "Yeah, I'm ready" A couple minutes later I'm pullin' off in a Chevy like City talk, mama listen, mama talk City listen, girl, that walk had a homie at attention The way that dress fit your body got you 30 on a mission Now she switchin', lookin' at me, blowin' kisses Damn, girl, you know that body Drive me wild, slim in the waist with a ass for miles like (ooh-ooh) Can't cut her loose on another level when she on that Goose Hell yeah, that's my baby Little miss, little miss, little miss, ooh Hell yeah, that's my baby Little miss, little miss, little miss drive me crazy Little miss drive me wild, little miss misbehavin' Little miss drive me crazy, drive me crazy Little devil in denim with dynamite All torn up but they ripped just right Show a little red lace at the red light She's leanin' closer over here She makes it harder, harder to steer (ooh-ooh) Drive me wild, slim in the waist with a ass for miles like (ooh-ooh) Can't cut her loose on another level when she on that Goose Hell yeah, that's my baby Little miss, little miss, little miss, ooh Hell yeah, that's my baby Little miss, little miss, little miss drive me crazy Little miss drive me wild, little miss misbehavin' (hell yeah, that's my baby) Little miss drive me crazy, drive me crazy Little miss drive me wild, little miss misbehavin' (hell yeah, that's my baby) Little miss drive me crazy, drive me crazy
Writer(s): Craig Michael Wiseman, Lavell Eugene Webb, Jacob Robert Durrett, Darius Rucker, Ernest Keith Smith, Cornell Hayes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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