(Slow, slow, slow, slow)
Man, what you doin'?
I'm drivin'
No you ain't drivin' my Chevy
What you mean, man?
You drunk
You can't drive
You can barely walk
I'm good
What you talkin' about?
Nah, you ain't good
I remember how a crash sound
I remember how I broke down
Seeing Martha
Fly out the car
Like a Flying Saucer
That ain't how I'm tryin' to go out
Be a another statistic list
You got me twisted
Just give me the keys
Don't risk it
You was in the club throwin' 'em up
Now you out here throwin' it up
What-da-what now
Get yo' ass in the back seat
I'ma get home, Jigga, in one piece, hey
And when you wake in the morning
You'll be wonderin' why you smell like vomit
But that's better than a broke back
Mo' better than a broke crack
I ain't ready to die
Don't even try
You so high
All you wanna' do is drive and fla-fla-fly, fa-fly, fly, fly
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Uuh, boy
Listen
I'ma' try to talk to you one more time
Just listen to me
The alcohol in your mind
Got you blinkin'
I know you mean well
But you ain't thinkin'
You can't drive when you've lost all reason
Gimme the keys
Or we won't be leavin'
I won't put the pretty Chevy on its back
I'ma' drive it like a Motha-lovin' 'Llacs
Trust me son
Don't be dumb
You ain't tryin' to get a DUI
Don't you lie now
How you gon' try to play me
Try to get behind the wheel when you drunk
That's crazy
Who you tryin' to be
Stunt-man Mike?
Another drunk-driver ending lives?
Think about all the people who die
In a car crash 'cause their high
I ain't tryin' to be a part of that fate
No debate
You ain't driving me home
No, no, not today
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Listen
I'm your friend
And either you're going to give me the keys
Or you're leaving that car here tonight
Alright
You can drive
(Slow, slow, slow, slow)
I saved a life today
Yep!
I saved a life today
Yep!
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Blame it on nothin'
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(Slow, slow, slow, slow)
Man, what you doin'?
I'm drivin'
No you ain't drivin' my Chevy
What you mean, man?
You drunk
You can't drive
You can barely walk
I'm good
What you talkin' about?
Nah, you ain't good
I remember how a crash sound
I remember how I broke down
Seeing Martha
Fly out the car
Like a Flying Saucer
That ain't how I'm tryin' to go out
Be a another statistic list
You got me twisted
Just give me the keys
Don't risk it
You was in the club throwin' 'em up
Now you out here throwin' it up
What-da-what now
Get yo' ass in the back seat
I'ma get home, Jigga, in one piece, hey
And when you wake in the morning
You'll be wonderin' why you smell like vomit
But that's better than a broke back
Mo' better than a broke crack
I ain't ready to die
Don't even try
You so high
All you wanna' do is drive and fla-fla-fly, fa-fly, fly, fly
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Uuh, boy
Listen
I'ma' try to talk to you one more time
Just listen to me
The alcohol in your mind
Got you blinkin'
I know you mean well
But you ain't thinkin'
You can't drive when you've lost all reason
Gimme the keys
Or we won't be leavin'
I won't put the pretty Chevy on its back
I'ma' drive it like a Motha-lovin' 'Llacs
Trust me son
Don't be dumb
You ain't tryin' to get a DUI
Don't you lie now
How you gon' try to play me
Try to get behind the wheel when you drunk
That's crazy
Who you tryin' to be
Stunt-man Mike?
Another drunk-driver ending lives?
Think about all the people who die
In a car crash 'cause their high
I ain't tryin' to be a part of that fate
No debate
You ain't driving me home
No, no, not today
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Listen
I'm your friend
And either you're going to give me the keys
Or you're leaving that car here tonight
Alright
You can drive
(Slow, slow, slow, slow)
I saved a life today
Yep!
I saved a life today
Yep!
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Blame it on nothin'
Man, what you doin'?
I'm drivin'
No you ain't drivin' my Chevy
What you mean, man?
You drunk
You can't drive
You can barely walk
I'm good
What you talkin' about?
Nah, you ain't good
I remember how a crash sound
I remember how I broke down
Seeing Martha
Fly out the car
Like a Flying Saucer
That ain't how I'm tryin' to go out
Be a another statistic list
You got me twisted
Just give me the keys
Don't risk it
You was in the club throwin' 'em up
Now you out here throwin' it up
What-da-what now
Get yo' ass in the back seat
I'ma get home, Jigga, in one piece, hey
And when you wake in the morning
You'll be wonderin' why you smell like vomit
But that's better than a broke back
Mo' better than a broke crack
I ain't ready to die
Don't even try
You so high
All you wanna' do is drive and fla-fla-fly, fa-fly, fly, fly
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Uuh, boy
Listen
I'ma' try to talk to you one more time
Just listen to me
The alcohol in your mind
Got you blinkin'
I know you mean well
But you ain't thinkin'
You can't drive when you've lost all reason
Gimme the keys
Or we won't be leavin'
I won't put the pretty Chevy on its back
I'ma' drive it like a Motha-lovin' 'Llacs
Trust me son
Don't be dumb
You ain't tryin' to get a DUI
Don't you lie now
How you gon' try to play me
Try to get behind the wheel when you drunk
That's crazy
Who you tryin' to be
Stunt-man Mike?
Another drunk-driver ending lives?
Think about all the people who die
In a car crash 'cause their high
I ain't tryin' to be a part of that fate
No debate
You ain't driving me home
No, no, not today
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Listen
I'm your friend
And either you're going to give me the keys
Or you're leaving that car here tonight
Alright
You can drive
(Slow, slow, slow, slow)
I saved a life today
Yep!
I saved a life today
Yep!
Blame it on nothin'
Gimme them keys
You a little tipsy, boy, freeze
Think you 'bout to drive me home
Please
Think you 'bout to break my bones
Shee'ed
Blame it on nothin'
Writer: Patricia Best
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, WORLDWIDE PANTEEZ PUBLISHING