Roman
Hit the gas, and touch the sky
She want me for my bands and ride
Too many options can't decide, yeah
But, hit my line I got the vibe
She said, "Who you with?" I'm with a lil foreign
Okay, what's her name? See I don't really know it
And, what she do? She wanna come over
So, what you do? Hit till the morning
Baby, I'm sorry
Baby, I'm sorry
Baby, I'm sorry
Hit the gas, and touch the sky, yeah
She want me, for my bands and ride
Balling like I got the scholarship, but I dropped out
Winning championships, could never fall out
They talking all that shit, till they get pressed about
I grew up, don't play checkers we play chess now
She threw up off them 30's, need some rest now
Hop up on the wave, or bitch you gonna drown
Don't know why, but that's just how it goes now
Yeah, I don't know why, but that's just how it goes now
I'm like what, what the f*ck is up!
I was kickin with my brody, on our way up
Rest in paradise, i'll see you up there
Rest in paradise, i'll see you up there
I just need my bag now, need a verse, that's a couple racks now
I can't relate, I'm gone for the day, how can I complain we get to the money like taking a plane
Hit the gas, and touch the sky
She want me for my bands and ride
Too many options can't decide, yeah
But, hit my line I got the vibe
She said, "Who you with?" I'm with a lil foreign
Okay, what's her name? See I don't really know it
And, what she do? She wanna come over
So, what you do? Hit till the morning
Baby, I'm sorry
Baby, I'm sorry
Baby, I'm sorry
Hit the gas, and touch the sky, yeah
She want me, for my bands and ride
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English
Roman
Hit the gas, and touch the sky
She want me for my bands and ride
Too many options can't decide, yeah
But, hit my line I got the vibe
She said, "Who you with?" I'm with a lil foreign
Okay, what's her name? See I don't really know it
And, what she do? She wanna come over
So, what you do? Hit till the morning
Baby, I'm sorry
Baby, I'm sorry
Baby, I'm sorry
Hit the gas, and touch the sky, yeah
She want me, for my bands and ride
Balling like I got the scholarship, but I dropped out
Winning championships, could never fall out
They talking all that shit, till they get pressed about
I grew up, don't play checkers we play chess now
She threw up off them 30's, need some rest now
Hop up on the wave, or bitch you gonna drown
Don't know why, but that's just how it goes now
Yeah, I don't know why, but that's just how it goes now
I'm like what, what the f*ck is up!
I was kickin with my brody, on our way up
Rest in paradise, i'll see you up there
Rest in paradise, i'll see you up there
I just need my bag now, need a verse, that's a couple racks now
I can't relate, I'm gone for the day, how can I complain we get to the money like taking a plane
Hit the gas, and touch the sky
She want me for my bands and ride
Too many options can't decide, yeah
But, hit my line I got the vibe
She said, "Who you with?" I'm with a lil foreign
Okay, what's her name? See I don't really know it
And, what she do? She wanna come over
So, what you do? Hit till the morning
Baby, I'm sorry
Baby, I'm sorry
Baby, I'm sorry
Hit the gas, and touch the sky, yeah
She want me, for my bands and ride
Hit the gas, and touch the sky
She want me for my bands and ride
Too many options can't decide, yeah
But, hit my line I got the vibe
She said, "Who you with?" I'm with a lil foreign
Okay, what's her name? See I don't really know it
And, what she do? She wanna come over
So, what you do? Hit till the morning
Baby, I'm sorry
Baby, I'm sorry
Baby, I'm sorry
Hit the gas, and touch the sky, yeah
She want me, for my bands and ride
Balling like I got the scholarship, but I dropped out
Winning championships, could never fall out
They talking all that shit, till they get pressed about
I grew up, don't play checkers we play chess now
She threw up off them 30's, need some rest now
Hop up on the wave, or bitch you gonna drown
Don't know why, but that's just how it goes now
Yeah, I don't know why, but that's just how it goes now
I'm like what, what the f*ck is up!
I was kickin with my brody, on our way up
Rest in paradise, i'll see you up there
Rest in paradise, i'll see you up there
I just need my bag now, need a verse, that's a couple racks now
I can't relate, I'm gone for the day, how can I complain we get to the money like taking a plane
Hit the gas, and touch the sky
She want me for my bands and ride
Too many options can't decide, yeah
But, hit my line I got the vibe
She said, "Who you with?" I'm with a lil foreign
Okay, what's her name? See I don't really know it
And, what she do? She wanna come over
So, what you do? Hit till the morning
Baby, I'm sorry
Baby, I'm sorry
Baby, I'm sorry
Hit the gas, and touch the sky, yeah
She want me, for my bands and ride
Writer: Ryan Nariman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid