I drive past your house again and again
Acting tough, burning rubber on the streets
You like guys like me, I know
But your mom always gives you grief
You’re always out partying, but with some other guy
Even though you don’t like him at all
I’m wild in my truck, can’t come down from this high
But truth be told, I’m not in the mood either
Just tell him you don’t want anything with him
Girl, I want to see you lying with me again
Just admit that at night, I fill you with pleasure
Baby, don’t be afraid to run away with me
Oh, mama
Rough, but not too much, darling (Haha)
Tito Double P
Hey, compa Tito
Uh!
I keep driving, it’s a wild ride
I never seem to lose my drive
They all know how I am
But nobody says a thing
I’ll buy you the bag he only promised you
And I’ll even bring you a serenade
I’m wild in my truck, can’t come down from this high
But truth be told, I’m not in the mood either
Just tell him you don’t want anything with him
Girl, I want to see you lying with me again
Just admit that at night, I fill you with pleasure
Baby, don’t be afraid to run away with me, with me
With me