Ayy, ayy ayy
She like, hm
Ayy, new twin turbo like, ayy
She like, "Tune what's the red key?"
Ooh, yeah, ayy
She like, "Tune what's the red key?"
I'd love you if you'd let me
I already know when you outside high
Actin' like you don't be textin' me
AMG prince, that's red seats
I'm tryna see where her head be
If she don't post you, all that shit cap
Lil' boy leave me outta your raps
Need some speed like a foreign Track'
She like, "Tune what's the red key?"
New twin turbo like Claremont
We ain't doin' shows, you niggas sell out
I'm in the 'Raq, but I'm finna bail out
Hoes gon' ho like packs mail out
Went outside and it could've been me
Blew my high, so I really pop three
She like, "Tune what's the red key?"
She like, "Tune what's the red key?"
I'd love you if you'd let me
You be yo'self, too deadly
I already know when you outside, uh, uh, uh
She like, "Tune what's the red key?"
She like, "Tune what's the red key?"
I already know when you outside high
Actin' like you don't be textin me
She like, "Tune what's the red key?"
She like, "Tune what's the red key?" Ooh
She like, "What's the red key?"
She like, "Tune what's the red key?"
Vroom, hmm, vroom, hmm
Vroom