BMW

Drivin' round in an old school

M3 BMW

Don't ask 'bout my star sign

Stars shine from the sunroof

Four-door three-litre

Don't pay my meters

If you don't speed up

Then I'm gon' leave ya

I be drivin' dangerous with my left hand on the gearstick

With my right hand on my phone

I be askin' Homer where my beer is (Doh!)

Left the six pack back at home

Zoomin' at midnight in the M4 in the M3

Look at us two, you're the one

Saying that the fun stops when the sun's up and you're still down

Till you found out what I've done

Look at everybody in the room still dancing

And my grandma still convincing me I'm handsome

And my tattoos, everybody loves the hand ones

And the engine in the Beemer's got a tantrum

But I don't give a fuck

Drivin' round in an old school

M3 BMW

Don't ask 'bout my star sign

Stars shine from the sunroof

Four-door three-litre

Don't pay my meters

If you don't speed up

Then I'm gon' leave ya

Timothee Chalamet

You can call me by my name if you gonna get lost (If you gonna get lost)

This is the one where we're on the break like Rachel and Ross (Like Rachel and Ross)

I'm seeing red like Red Dead Redemption, Clifford the dog (Like Clifford the dog)

Rhedeg i Paris, I'm like the Rugrats, just call me Tom right now

I need some courage, my mommy just text, I'm the cowardly dog (I'm the cowardly dog)

Life's an arcade when I'm chilling with Sega, Mario's gone

I'm in the world, the Powerpuff Girls, I'm Tara Strong (I'm Tara Strong)

I feel like the 90s wouldn't like me so invite me back right now

Drivin' round in an old school

M3 BMW

Don't ask 'bout my star sign

Stars shine from the sunroof

Four-door three-litre

Don't pay my meters

If you don't speed up

Then I'm gon' leave ya