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Front Seat (feat. Jasom Mike) Video (MV)




Performed By: Willski
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: William Perry




Willski - Front Seat (feat. Jasom Mike) Lyrics




Girl shotgun the Front Seat
Man I got more in the back seats
They say they wanna get to know me
Cos their man plays all my songs ay
Cah the suns out
Get the drink out
Sip the Henny and the Voss
Like you don't give a toss
Nick nack paddy whack gally on the phone
I don't wanna argue but I wanna hear you moan ay

While I cruise in my Tesla
So many girls you be calling me Hefner
Checked in the rear view
Tell her come closer
Have a bit of fun
Push start then I ghost her
See this life was a dream now I'm living it
So I'm gonna have a good time
No regretting it
Feel the baseline in my lyrics
Yeah I'm shelling it
My guys are cooking whipping in the kitchen they preparing it
So you're feeling the vibe now
She move her body like a pro it got me saying
Wow wow wow
Now move up in here girl
She wanna take me to a place where nobody's around
You can call me Fake Taxi
I should have John sat right beside me
I was the poor kid now you can all see
Me and my gang live life and it's boasy

Girl shotgun the Front Seat
Man I got more in the back seats
They say they wanna get to know me
Cos their man plays all my songs ay
Cah the suns out
Get the drink out
Sip the Henny and the Voss
Like you don't give a toss
Nick nack paddy whack gally on the phone
I don't wanna argue but I wanna hear you moan ay

When I pull up to your party
Don't get shocked if your girl wants to f*ck me
I can't blame her
I look comfy
Chilling in my D-Squared jeans with the Gucci
All the haters never saw it coming
Now I'm making money making music
Basically I'm buzzing
Never gonna forget where I come from
Now I'll give my people the protection like a condom safe
Back when I was broke I had no choice though
Working every night to make a bit of dough
Spending every evening in the freezing cold
Now I'm feeling icy like my wrist is cold
Michael makes bangers you can mash to
Willski's writing lyrics you can rap to
KJ's always smoking up a fat zoot
Everybody's happy that's the damn truth
Slap up the volume
Hit that repeat
I had your girl round yours last week
She tells me to come 24/7
Yeah she open like Tesco
Meal Deal beat
Rack up the P when I spit on the beat
Walk in the club
All eyes on me
Girls to my left
Girls to the right
All day every day
That's my life ay

Girl shotgun the Front Seat
Man I got more in the back seats
They say they wanna get to know me
Cos their man plays all my songs ay
Cah the suns out
Get the drink out
Sip the Henny and the Voss
Like you don't give a toss
Nick nack paddy whack gally on the phone
I don't wanna argue but I wanna hear you moan ay
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English

Girl shotgun the Front Seat
Man I got more in the back seats
They say they wanna get to know me
Cos their man plays all my songs ay
Cah the suns out
Get the drink out
Sip the Henny and the Voss
Like you don't give a toss
Nick nack paddy whack gally on the phone
I don't wanna argue but I wanna hear you moan ay

While I cruise in my Tesla
So many girls you be calling me Hefner
Checked in the rear view
Tell her come closer
Have a bit of fun
Push start then I ghost her
See this life was a dream now I'm living it
So I'm gonna have a good time
No regretting it
Feel the baseline in my lyrics
Yeah I'm shelling it
My guys are cooking whipping in the kitchen they preparing it
So you're feeling the vibe now
She move her body like a pro it got me saying
Wow wow wow
Now move up in here girl
She wanna take me to a place where nobody's around
You can call me Fake Taxi
I should have John sat right beside me
I was the poor kid now you can all see
Me and my gang live life and it's boasy

Girl shotgun the Front Seat
Man I got more in the back seats
They say they wanna get to know me
Cos their man plays all my songs ay
Cah the suns out
Get the drink out
Sip the Henny and the Voss
Like you don't give a toss
Nick nack paddy whack gally on the phone
I don't wanna argue but I wanna hear you moan ay

When I pull up to your party
Don't get shocked if your girl wants to f*ck me
I can't blame her
I look comfy
Chilling in my D-Squared jeans with the Gucci
All the haters never saw it coming
Now I'm making money making music
Basically I'm buzzing
Never gonna forget where I come from
Now I'll give my people the protection like a condom safe
Back when I was broke I had no choice though
Working every night to make a bit of dough
Spending every evening in the freezing cold
Now I'm feeling icy like my wrist is cold
Michael makes bangers you can mash to
Willski's writing lyrics you can rap to
KJ's always smoking up a fat zoot
Everybody's happy that's the damn truth
Slap up the volume
Hit that repeat
I had your girl round yours last week
She tells me to come 24/7
Yeah she open like Tesco
Meal Deal beat
Rack up the P when I spit on the beat
Walk in the club
All eyes on me
Girls to my left
Girls to the right
All day every day
That's my life ay

Girl shotgun the Front Seat
Man I got more in the back seats
They say they wanna get to know me
Cos their man plays all my songs ay
Cah the suns out
Get the drink out
Sip the Henny and the Voss
Like you don't give a toss
Nick nack paddy whack gally on the phone
I don't wanna argue but I wanna hear you moan ay
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Writer: William Perry
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