lirik lagu sxmrxxt - whip game nasty (bonus)
[intro]
whip game nasty
neck game classic
she breathe slow…
i ain’t even ask it
[hook]
whip game nasty, she don’t even blink (uh)
push one b~tton, now her brain on sink (melt)
chrome on the wheel, but the mind all pink (that mind)
i don’t touch nothin’, she still on the brink (gone)
keys in the dash, tongue in her script (read it)
rearview fogged, she grippin’ my wrist (locked)
all black tint, can’t see that twist (never)
she said “drive slow,” but she bit that lip (too late)
[verse 1]
drive like god, she call me lord
seats recline when i press record
she speak in codes, i decode her core
swerve too hard, made her ask for more
leather too hot, no shame in sweat
she slide through gears like a russian jet
don’t love no man, but she pay this debt
said “whip me once,” now she don’t forget
mouth like velvet, mind on schemes
i shift lanes, she lose those jeans
whole car thump when i mute that scream
only red i see is the amg beams
[hook]
whip game nasty, she don’t even blink (stunned)
push one b~tton, now her brain on sink (drown)
chrome on the wheel, but the mind all pink (drip)
i don’t touch nothin’, she still on the brink (edge)
keys in the dash, tongue in her script (spellbound)
rearview fogged, she grippin’ my wrist (ride)
all black tint, can’t see that twist (can’t peek)
she said “drive slow,” but she bit that lip (hard)
[verse 2]
steering wheel wet, she did that trick
hands on the leather, head so sl!ck
no map here, but i know that cl!ck
got her singin’ in tongues like the holy script
backseat stash got tools i trust
l~st ain’t love but the motion’s plush
voice on mute but the body said “rush”
now she leaking confessions in the middle of hush
gas on e, still make that run
grip like vice when the work get done
shift to the left, she switch like guns
all i said was “breathe,” now her soul on stun
[bridge]
gears turn slow…
she moan in code
i move that soul
then let her go
no backseat plan
no hand i hold
whip game nasty
mind too cold
[final hook]
whip game nasty, neck game cold (ice)
head too holy, car too bold (gospel)
press on her chest, now she lose control (gone)
she said “i’m yours,” i just touched the console (that’s all)
no trace left, no text in phone
just tinted glass and a scent she own
no safe word when the beast get grown
whip too nasty, can’t leave it alone
[outro]
ride clean, ride deep
she don’t blink, she don’t sleep
leather talk, chrome preach
whip game nasty — too elite
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