"Dash" lyrics
(Lost Tapes 2020)
C-Sick
Foot on the dash, still getting faded
I got this girl in Miami, she finally landed, she made it
I let the sun roof down, left the coupe half naked
Just say you never do drugs, but on vacation you take them
On backstage with the models, got a table of bottles
Different weight in the air, flow like confetti that's falling
Girl, you know who you are, number one in your city
Spending all this on paper, you just so young and you're pretty, ooh
Pop it again, spend a night out in Cali
You gon' send me the addy, I'm gon' meet you in the Valley
Know your nigga be fucking, I'm not what you even wanted
You don't got to be ashamed to say you need a new daddy
I'm number one on your list, scrape your tongue on the dishes
Leg and thigh on a plate, and baby, you're something delicious
You got your feet on the dash, you need your money in cash
They pay a fee just to see you, when they see me with your ass, and ooh
Don't know where I'm supposed to be right now
Cause I'm here taking care of me right now
Shawty, you're drop dead gorgeous
So I got to get my, oh
Foot on the dash, still getting faded
We having sex on your birthday, even if that shit belated
I'm calling Tracey and Keisha, cause I know they your favorite
You barely go both ways, you got me up for days
I love that pretty little potion, I light it up in the air
I ain't watch it, who caring? That's as long as you staring
Using all of my tokens, to get you in focus
Some people like nosey, baby, but everyone knows it, oh-ooh
You should never ever feel unappreciated, cause even when they not, you know, I'm fucking with you, baby
Selfish, can't be no one else's, that mean I want you to myself and I can't help it
Laid up, when we come by but you got your weight up
And you know what it is, you got your mind made up
I still wait to see if time makes up, girl, I'm straight up
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
With some fly playboy shit, girl, you got the right one
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
I can see the way you put it down, that you my type, oh
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Still a thug nigga that just want to fuck with you, yeah
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Ooh, yeah, oh
Foot on the dash, still getting faded
I got this girl in Miami, she finally landed, she made it
I let the sun roof down, left the coupe half naked
Just say you never do drugs, but on vacation you take them
On backstage with the models, got a table of bottles
Different weight in the air, flow like confetti that's falling
Girl, you know who you are, number one in your city
Spending all this on paper, you just so young and you're pretty, ooh
Pop it again, spend a night out in Cali
You gon' send me the addy, I'm gon' meet you in the Valley
Know your nigga be fucking, I'm not what you even wanted
You don't got to be ashamed to say you need a new daddy
I'm number one on your list, scrape your tongue on the dishes
Leg and thigh on a plate, and baby, you're something delicious
You got your feet on the dash, you need your money in cash
They pay a fee just to see you, when they see me with your ass, and ooh
Don't know where I'm supposed to be right now
Cause I'm here taking care of me right now
Shawty, you're drop dead gorgeous
So I got to get my, oh
Foot on the dash, still getting faded
We having sex on your birthday, even if that shit belated
I'm calling Tracey and Keisha, cause I know they your favorite
You barely go both ways, you got me up for days
I love that pretty little potion, I light it up in the air
I ain't watch it, who caring? That's as long as you staring
Using all of my tokens, to get you in focus
Some people like nosey, baby, but everyone knows it, oh-ooh
You should never ever feel unappreciated, cause even when they not, you know, I'm fucking with you, baby
Selfish, can't be no one else's, that mean I want you to myself and I can't help it
Laid up, when we come by but you got your weight up
And you know what it is, you got your mind made up
I still wait to see if time makes up, girl, I'm straight up
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
With some fly playboy shit, girl, you got the right one
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
I can see the way you put it down, that you my type, oh
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Still a thug nigga that just want to fuck with you, yeah
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Ooh, yeah, oh
Thanks to Periperidawg for correcting these lyrics.
