Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drift Away (feat. Ab Soul), artist - Pro LogicDate of issue: 23.04.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Drift Away (feat. Ab Soul) |
| Yeah |
| Uh |
| One Time 4 Your Mind |
| Uh |
| Hah (Yeah) |
| Let’s… |
| Drift away baby (baby) |
| Yes |
| Uh |
| I seen mama make a left on main street |
| Had to flag her fine ass down off instinct |
| I’m in the Mitsubishi Mirage in dire need of a car wash indeed |
| She in the lil' clean Camry |
| I’m hoping she’ll look closer than what she can see |
| About me, I caught her at a red light |
| She rolled her window down and greeted me with a smile, Sunny Delight |
| I’d drink a whole glass of her ass |
| (Gotta get the number Ab, don’t let your chance pass) |
| That’s what my conscious told me, So I said boldly: |
| «What's up with you and me?» |
| (Hahahaha) She laughed to herself and the light turned green (green, green, |
| green) |
| No my car ain’t new! |
| But if you gimme your number baby |
| I’ll get back at you |
| And we can drift away |
| We can drift away |
| Drift a-way baby, baby, baby |
| We can drift away |
| I was tryna brush up on a honey at this kickback |
| Drunk throwing shots back, pretty face, ass fat (ass fat, ass fat, ass fat) |
| So I got behind that (behind that, behind that) |
| She didn’t mind that |
| She slow whining, I’m co-signing |
| I said, «I hope they play Birthday Sex» |
| She said, «It ain’t my birthday yet!» |
| I said, «I don’t give a fuck about that» |
| (Gotta get the number Ab, don’t let your chance pass) |
| And then my spoke conscious spoke free |
| I grabbed my Motorola Razr and said, «Lemme get your math, ma?» |
| (Hahahaha) She laughed to herself and pulled out her 3G |
| Ahhh |
| No my phone ain’t new! |
| But if you gimme your number baby |
| I’ll get back at you |
| And we can drift away |
| We can drift away |
| Drift a-way baby, baby, baby |
| We can drift away |
| We had a performance at the club |
| I’m hype man, I figure I’d get some love |
| I’m off the orange juice with the Goose |
| Spotted a hottie on the dance floor getting loose |
| Approached her like, «You just my type |
| I had to holler before I hop on the mic» |
| She said, «Is that so?» |
| And I said, «Fo sho |
| I know I got shades on but I can see your glow» |
| I felt a connection cause baby got close |
| (Gotta get the number Ab, don’t let your chance pass) |
| My conscious talked to me and laughed |
| So I said, «After the show you tryna come to the spot?» |
| (Hahahaha) She laughed to herself and said: |
| «You know Jay Rock? |
| Oh…» |
| No I ain’t that dude! |
| But if you gimme your number baby |
| I’ll get back at you |
| And we can drift away |
| We can drift away |
| Drift a-way baby, baby, baby |
| We can drift away |
| Yeah I know Jay Rock, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, we- yeah, yeah I’m his hype man |
| (Man?) Yeah, I’m his- you know what I’m saying though |
| Is you know… Uh, uh, yeah, Oh, I… |
| Have a good night |