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Nelly
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David Glass
David Glass
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Breyan Isaac
Breyan Isaac
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Justin Franks
Justin Franks
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DJ Frank E
DJ Frank E
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David Glass
David Glass
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Michael Freesh
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Trent Mazur
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Harrison Kipner
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JP Negrete
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Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
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Delbert Bowers
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Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
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Juan Negrete
Juan Negrete
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Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya Crazy baby girl, there ain't nothing like you Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya B-b-back it up, let's roll, roll, roll Girl lets go You sexy thing, you turn me on, I need a private show, here on the lawn, in my garage I think you on a row, hey Porsche girl I think you know what I wanna do Come on let me slide under so I can work on, work on you I wanna take your top off, celebrate this champagne pop-off Yeah, we could turn the clocks off No rush, baby we could just park somewhere I don't need nobody's permission No keys, push start to ignition, say Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya Crazy baby girl, there ain't nothing like you Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya B-b-back it up, let's roll, roll, roll, roll Na-na-na-na-na-na Hey Porsche I want you Na-na-na-na-na-na Hey Porsche Na-na-na-na-na-na I, I want you Girl you know, Damn I've been dreaming about the day you let me take you home Just for a week and maybe more Just say it, say I've never seen an ass like that You gon' make a nigga crash like that Since I seen you in the window, knew what I was in for Spending every rack on that Pre-chorus: I wanna take your top off, celebrate this champagne pop-off Yeah, we could turn the clocks off No rush, baby we could just park somewhere I don't need (I don't need) nobody's permission No keys, push start to ignition, say Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya Crazy baby girl, there ain't nothing like you Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya B-b-back it up, let's roll, roll, roll, roll La-la-la-la-la-la Hey Porsche I want you Na-na-na-na-na-na Hey Porsche Na-na-na-na-na-na I, I want you I wanna see how fast you can go See how you handle as I'm cruising control As I make you turn away Hey, let me turn up your sun T-t-turn it uṗ and now here we go Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya Crazy baby girl, there ain't nothing like you Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya B-b-back it up, let's roll, roll, roll, roll Na-na-na-na-na-na Hey Porsche I want you Na-na-na-na-na-na Hey Porsche Na-na-na-na-na-na I, I want you
Writer(s): Breyan Isaac, Cornell Haynes, Harrison Kipner, Justin Franks, David Glass Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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