Motives

Baby you driving me crazy

Gassed up but we faded

Switchin' lanes I'm jaded

Gimme a sign oh

Baby tell me that you hate me

Back seat getting naked

Cover up, degraded

Gimme a sign oh

Yeah you know I'm pullin' up Mercedes

You know we ridin' with the top down baby

Off the deep end but you couldn't come save me

I was tryna make it work but you were actin' crazy

Never been on time we talkin' bout it lately

Baby I know that I'll get you places safely

Thinkin' you might hurt me but it won't faze me

Got me thinkin' out this world I'm thinkin blankly

Say I'm not the one, but I'm the one you keep on riding

Pull up in the Beamer or the Bentley cause we stylin'

Got a man you can't afford to lose girl I don't buy it

Yeah

Fuck yo man, Fuck yo man

Fuck him

He ain't got nothin' to do with us

Fuck around baby it could be the two of us

I'm tryna

Slide through

When you come up in this room

Imma take you to the moon

Where were you when I was about to pull up you was wildin'

Tryna get a hold but I see your phone on silent

Yeah you hella sick but you spreadin' like the virus

Writin' with some style like stylus

Time ain't tickin' cause my rollie hella timeless

Don't want no other bitches cause they all so fineless

You tryna find a Persian lookin' for your highness

I'll get you high even when my whip is flightless

Baby you driving me crazy

Gassed up but we faded

Switchin' lanes I'm jaded

Gimme a sign oh

Baby tell me that you hate me

Back seat getting naked

Cover up, degraded

Gimme a sign oh

Yeah you know I'm pullin' up Mercedes

You know we ridin' with the top down baby

Off the deep end but you couldn't come save me

I was tryna make it work but you were actin' crazy

Never been on time we talkin' bout it lately

Baby I know that I'll get you places safely

Thinkin' you might hurt me but it won't faze me

Got me thinkin' out this world I'm thinkin blankly

Don't want these bitches

Tell 'em get off my dick

So baby

Please just listen

Uh huh that's what I said

So baby

I see you flirtin' with these guys that's what you did

I don't know how to tell you that I might pull up with the blick

That's what you did oh no

But I'm still tryna come through and fuck you in the room

I don't know what to do when the flowers ain't in bloom

You delicate in all types of ways but you still rude

Fuck all that noise

Baby I'm tryna be yours

You got no choice

Louis, Chanel or Dior

Said you like the cold, I'll make your wrist freeze

Said he treat you bad, I'll make his nose bleed

Anything you want baby you know me

I'll give you everything, everything

Say it ain't love but

I'm losing sleep for no reason

No room to trust cause

All of your words, double meaning

Push come to shove

Oh I'll be the one that you're needing

Heaven above can't

Stop me from you and believing

Baby you driving me crazy

Gassed up but we faded

Switchin' lanes I'm jaded

Gimme a sign oh

Baby tell me that you hate me

Back seat getting