| Song | In My Car |
| Artist | Young Rome |
| Album | Food for Thought |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Hey, [Incomprehensible] | |
| So girl, so sexy | |
| Man, I pull up to the lot with my system crankin' | |
| Niggas, posted up just smokin' and drinkin' | |
| Ghetto queens wearing | |
| Apple Bottom jeans | |
| Some of the phatest asses that | |
| I ever seen | |
| She working with a machine, shawty got a whole team | |
| Pulling up in a | |
| Hummer Limousine | |
| Nichole, La | |
| Shawn, Aisha, | |
| Keisha, Refeka | |
| Precious nice to meet cha | |
| Your body’s stupid in | |
| LD’s classin' | |
| It's fly and its night time and you wearing sunglasses | |
| Now let me see your eyes girl, damn, they hazel | |
| Now, let's take a ride, girl | |
| Tell your homies, we'll be right back | |
| Damn, you just wanna up and leave like dat? | |
| I just wanna get to know you, ma | |
| I got a few things | |
| I wanna show ya, ma | |
| In my car, don’t look to hard' | |
| Cause my jewels might blind you, girl | |
| Kick back | |
| I’m caressing on your thighs | |
| That’s right in my car | |
| It's so many things | |
| I wanna do to you | |
| Stop fronting you know, you want me too | |
| Ya know, ya do in my car | |
| We can hug, we can kiss, we can touch or crush | |
| Forget about the club, | |
| I hope you not in a rush | |
| You make a nigga wanna sing grind me again | |
| Telling me how you was an | |
| IMX fanYour body language is hypnotizing | |
| Jeans so tight, how you get those thighs in? | |
| Ankle bracelet and you got your tongue pierced | |
| You got a sexy voice, damn, you so fierce | |
| Your heads stroking my leather interior | |
| On the real, | |
| I’d love to be into ya | |
| I mean literally 'cause visually you killin' dem be | |
| And I know you feeling me | |
| Like a blind man fingers to braille | |
| Whatever goes down between us | |
| I won't tell | |
| It’ll be our little secret on the low | |
| We can get on some freak shit | |
| In my car, don’t look to hard' | |
| Cause my jewels might blind you girl | |
| Kick back | |
| I ’m caressing on your thighs | |
| That’s right in my car | |
| It's so many things | |
| I wanna do to you | |
| Stop front but you know, you want me too | |
| On the low we can get on some freak shit in my car |
| Hey, Incomprehensible | |
| So girl, so sexy | |
| Man, I pull up to the lot with my system crankin' | |
| Niggas, posted up just smokin' and drinkin' | |
| Ghetto queens wearing | |
| Apple Bottom jeans | |
| Some of the phatest asses that | |
| I ever seen | |
| She working with a machine, shawty got a whole team | |
| Pulling up in a | |
| Hummer Limousine | |
| Nichole, La | |
| Shawn, Aisha, | |
| Keisha, Refeka | |
| Precious nice to meet cha | |
| Your body' s stupid in | |
| LD' s classin' | |
| It' s fly and its night time and you wearing sunglasses | |
| Now let me see your eyes girl, damn, they hazel | |
| Now, let' s take a ride, girl | |
| Tell your homies, we' ll be right back | |
| Damn, you just wanna up and leave like dat? | |
| I just wanna get to know you, ma | |
| I got a few things | |
| I wanna show ya, ma | |
| In my car, don' t look to hard' | |
| Cause my jewels might blind you, girl | |
| Kick back | |
| I' m caressing on your thighs | |
| That' s right in my car | |
| It' s so many things | |
| I wanna do to you | |
| Stop fronting you know, you want me too | |
| Ya know, ya do in my car | |
| We can hug, we can kiss, we can touch or crush | |
| Forget about the club, | |
| I hope you not in a rush | |
| You make a nigga wanna sing grind me again | |
| Telling me how you was an | |
| IMX fanYour body language is hypnotizing | |
| Jeans so tight, how you get those thighs in? | |
| Ankle bracelet and you got your tongue pierced | |
| You got a sexy voice, damn, you so fierce | |
| Your heads stroking my leather interior | |
| On the real, | |
| I' d love to be into ya | |
| I mean literally ' cause visually you killin' dem be | |
| And I know you feeling me | |
| Like a blind man fingers to braille | |
| Whatever goes down between us | |
| I won' t tell | |
| It' ll be our little secret on the low | |
| We can get on some freak shit | |
| In my car, don' t look to hard' | |
| Cause my jewels might blind you girl | |
| Kick back | |
| I ' m caressing on your thighs | |
| That' s right in my car | |
| It' s so many things | |
| I wanna do to you | |
| Stop front but you know, you want me too | |
| On the low we can get on some freak shit in my car |
| Hey, Incomprehensible | |
| So girl, so sexy | |
| Man, I pull up to the lot with my system crankin' | |
| Niggas, posted up just smokin' and drinkin' | |
| Ghetto queens wearing | |
| Apple Bottom jeans | |
| Some of the phatest asses that | |
| I ever seen | |
| She working with a machine, shawty got a whole team | |
| Pulling up in a | |
| Hummer Limousine | |
| Nichole, La | |
| Shawn, Aisha, | |
| Keisha, Refeka | |
| Precious nice to meet cha | |
| Your body' s stupid in | |
| LD' s classin' | |
| It' s fly and its night time and you wearing sunglasses | |
| Now let me see your eyes girl, damn, they hazel | |
| Now, let' s take a ride, girl | |
| Tell your homies, we' ll be right back | |
| Damn, you just wanna up and leave like dat? | |
| I just wanna get to know you, ma | |
| I got a few things | |
| I wanna show ya, ma | |
| In my car, don' t look to hard' | |
| Cause my jewels might blind you, girl | |
| Kick back | |
| I' m caressing on your thighs | |
| That' s right in my car | |
| It' s so many things | |
| I wanna do to you | |
| Stop fronting you know, you want me too | |
| Ya know, ya do in my car | |
| We can hug, we can kiss, we can touch or crush | |
| Forget about the club, | |
| I hope you not in a rush | |
| You make a nigga wanna sing grind me again | |
| Telling me how you was an | |
| IMX fanYour body language is hypnotizing | |
| Jeans so tight, how you get those thighs in? | |
| Ankle bracelet and you got your tongue pierced | |
| You got a sexy voice, damn, you so fierce | |
| Your heads stroking my leather interior | |
| On the real, | |
| I' d love to be into ya | |
| I mean literally ' cause visually you killin' dem be | |
| And I know you feeling me | |
| Like a blind man fingers to braille | |
| Whatever goes down between us | |
| I won' t tell | |
| It' ll be our little secret on the low | |
| We can get on some freak shit | |
| In my car, don' t look to hard' | |
| Cause my jewels might blind you girl | |
| Kick back | |
| I ' m caressing on your thighs | |
| That' s right in my car | |
| It' s so many things | |
| I wanna do to you | |
| Stop front but you know, you want me too | |
| On the low we can get on some freak shit in my car |