| Girl get out my mind
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| Girl get in my …
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| Cause ain’t no (ain't no), ain’t no (ain't no) way we can’t get far
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| Girl get out my mind
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| Girl get in my car
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| Said there ain’t no (ain't no), ain’t no (ain't no) way we can’t get far
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| Uh — it’s a jam like traffic
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| Everybody bumper to bumper
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| There’s a spark in the air
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| The feeling’s electric — like your rubbing cable jumper to jumper
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| You in the company of gentleman
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| She got a couple friends
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| I introduced them we all got loose
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| We in the parking lot of whatever club they coming out of
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| Just let the studio less than 'bout an hour or so
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| So I asked what are ya’ll getting into
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| She replied whatever car you’re getting into
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| I replied whatever God might have sent you — down from heaven
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| I know they gotta be missing you
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| The whip is new but it’s older than me
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| In the hood make a old school feel like a Bentley
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| Uh, all chrome with a strong engine
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| Horsepower like it’s California chrome in it
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| Let’s go cruising baby
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| Drop the top if you wanna
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| when I’m bending them corners
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| Let’s go cruisin' baby
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| Go wherever you wanna
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| Play your jam through the speakers
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| And get lost in the moment
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| Girl get out my mind
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| Girl get in my car
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| Said there ain’t no (ain't no), ain’t no (ain't no) way we can’t get far
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| Pushing a street car that everyone desires
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| She’s a sweetheart, shawty like a fire
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| Now we talking fire and desire
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| Inspired by that Rick James shawty you could be
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| My Tina Marie with those ebony eyes
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| And we cruise through the city under heavenly skies
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| I got a devilish grin
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| I got a reason to send +sin+ this thing into overdrive
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| You driving me crazy with the way you’re looking at me
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| Hair blowing in the wind
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| Scarf wrapped with the glasses
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| Classic as a Norma Jean kick
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| When she marry Arthur and they rode off slick
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| Vibing on that tip
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| Know to get off shift
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| Everything is automatic
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| We enjoy the ride soft leather on our asses
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| In the right lane I’m gonna get you there the fastest
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| Or should I take my time and whip it slower than molasses
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| Let’s go cruising baby
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| Drop the top if you wanna
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| when I’m bending them corners
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| Let’s go cruisin' baby
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| Go wherever you wanna
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| Play your jam through the speakers
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| And get lost in the moment
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| Girl get out my mind
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| Girl get in my car
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| Said there ain’t no (ain't no), ain’t no (ain't no) way we can’t get far
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| Let’s go cruisin' baby
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| We’ll go wherever you wanna |