Cruise Control

[INTRO]
Racing to the crib hit the cruise in the whip, aye
Aye, fersher
Its just a lil ya dig (oowee)
For the ladies, yea

[HOOK]
You know what you doing when you moving them hips
If you take it down low ima dip when you dip
Racing to the crib, hit the cruise in the whip
‘Cuz you turn into a freak when the liquor hit your lips

[VERSE]
I know what you like, I know what you need
I give you the world and you don’t want a thing
They could never come between
Dope bitch, swear I need a triple beam
You like your hair did, nails did, feet too
Plant based diet, but you might fuck with the seafood
Work of art, belong on an easel
I ain’t trying to tease you, I’m just trying not to get me too’d
You ain’t gon hit me with the okie doke
Chill nigga baby, you can come and get to know me though
I ain’t met Juliet, but I could be your Romeo
Smoking on Dosi Dos, the nigga with the golden flows
And I’m fucking with your whole aesthetic
Not the one for going back and forth I keep it copesthetic
Level headed I’m too focused on this cheddar
You can’t take me off the path baby I’ma show you better, fersher!

[HOOK]
You know what you doing when you moving them hips
If you take it down low ima dip when you dip
Racing to the crib, hit the cruise in the whip
‘Cuz you turn into a freak when the liquor hit your lips

[VERSE]
That tequila got me acting different
I like my sex with the passion in it
Good pussy breed bad decisions
I don’t like condoms, but it ain’t no rush in having children
I’m tryna travel the world first
I could cook for you, I gotta make you my girl first
We had dinner, you the cheesecake
Now throw that ass back like a rebate
Green tea with the lemon juice
You know I’m tryna slide when I’m a good masseuse
And we can slide in the coupe
Know that you a freak baby go ahead, let it loose