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(We got London on da Track) Can we calm down and make love? Get it poppin' in the back of your Bentley truck That vroom-vroom, that ooh-ooh, let's make up Don't know why I can't let you go wit' no one Nah, no one 'Cause I don't wanna fuss and fight (Yeah) Oh baby, I wanna go ridin' all night (Yeah) Oh You're dangerous Perfect hips in every single pic, you got your angles up I admit that I am not the best for you, no lie, feel fake as fuck (Yeah) And you don't even smile no more, why so serious? And you don't even wanna come around no more Can you just wait up? I can make you feel like a star if I fuck you in this spaceship That new-new double R truck so spacious (Yeah) And I know we stay up, but.... Can we calm down and make love? (Make love) Get it poppin' in the back of your Bentley truck ('Ley truck) That vroom-vroom, that ooh-ooh, let's make up Don't know why I can't let you go wit' no one Nah, no one Songtexte'Cause I don't wanna fuss and fight (Yeah) Oh baby, I wanna go ridin' all night (Yeah) Oh When I come over, ride me just like I'm a Maserati Go fast or go slow I think the feds is watchin', they think I be catchin' bodies And if they ask, just say that I was a nice guy Then I touch you, a muh'fuckin' thief in the nighttime Make it scary like sci-fi Got a .30 on me, ain't got time for a knife fight Even when it's nighttime My VVS' shimmery like a nightlight And she wanna act shy (Can we) I could be your connection like I'm Wi-Fi (Calm down) You tryna get high? (And make love?) Get it poppin' in the back of your Bentley truck That vroom-vroom, that ooh-ooh, let's make up Don't know why I can't let you go wit' no one Nah, no one 'Cause I don't wanna fuss and fight (Yeah) Oh baby, I wanna go ridin' all night (Yeah) Oh (We got London on da Track) Aus Songtexte Mania