Album: #ByeFelicia (2014)

Gasoline

I know a man doesn't want to be lied
Let me break you down like a [?]
How this is done like a yellow light
Hit the phone
Excuse me if we're fighting of the windshield
Hurt all nails and oh, real
I don't give a damn how you really feel
Hit the phone
No, we ain't going anywhere
Cause you already know
We got the best ride right here
And I know that it isn't fair
Come on baby
I got that gasoline
I'm cleaning,
You can treat me like I'm regular, regular
Not regular
Yeah like I got that gasoline
I'm cleaning
You can treat me like I'm regular, regular
Not regular