Zaamwé - New Whip Lyrics

(Ooh
You can dance
You can jive
Having the time of your life
Ooh)
(RAAAH
Shout out all the church boys)
She said she ain't into church boys
She likes them popped up collar skrt skrt boys
Them unemployed-but-you-could-still-get-this-work boys
The smooth talk her then drop her
The dirt boys
(Aha, aha)
She said she ain't into church boys
She likes them popped up collar skrt skrt boys
Them unemployed-but-you-could-still-get-this-work boys
The smooth talk her, then drop her
The dirt boys
(Aha, aha)
She's looking fly in her new whip
Fresh paint job with the new tints
Saturday night and she's boozin’
They won't let her inside, yo, she's too lit
Sometimes she cries in her new whip
But they can't see her cry with the new tints
Still looking fly in her new whip
With the leather inside, man, it's too lit
Yeah, she said the kid is quite impressive
But she feels like her flow's more progressive
She speaks her mind, she ain't passive-aggressive
Live fast, die young, be excessive
(Aha, aha)
She said
Z you're quite impressive
But I feel like my flow's more progressive
I speak my mind, I ain't passive-aggressive
Live fast, die young, be excessive
Aha-ha...
She's looking fly in her new whip
Fresh paint job with the new tints
Saturday night and she's boozin'
They won't let her inside, yo, she's too lit
Sometimes she cries in her new whip
(Can't see her cry with the new tints)
I ain't crying, I ain't passive-aggressive
Live fast, die young, be excessive
(Or depressive
Sip sip to repress it)
(You said you don't need my advice right?)
Sometimes she cries in her new whip
Can't see straight when she's cruising
She had a peach fuzz buzz and a julep
(All night long she's been boozin')
(You said you don't need my advice right?)
She almost died in her new whip
Tears in her eyes from the music
In this game called life and she's losing
(You don't know what you're doing
You can't block out the world, you can't mute it baby)
(Talking 'bout "everything's under control"
T'd up, you're in the zone)
No need to cry in your new whip
I mean it's life, girl, we all go through it
I think one more prayer could do it
(Talking 'bout "everything's under control"
T'd up, you're in the zone)
(You said you don't need my advice right?)
You said you don't need my advice
But you should really think twice
You got a real good thing
You gotta realize

(Ooh
You can dance
You can jive
Having the time of your life
Ooh)
(RAAAH
Shout out all the church boys)
She said she ain't into church boys
She likes them popped up collar skrt skrt boys
Them unemployed-but-you-could-still-get-this-work boys
The smooth talk her then drop her
The dirt boys
(Aha, aha)
She said she ain't into church boys
She likes them popped up collar skrt skrt boys
Them unemployed-but-you-could-still-get-this-work boys
The smooth talk her, then drop her
The dirt boys
(Aha, aha)
She's looking fly in her new whip
Fresh paint job with the new tints
Saturday night and she's boozin’
They won't let her inside, yo, she's too lit
Sometimes she cries in her new whip
But they can't see her cry with the new tints
Still looking fly in her new whip
With the leather inside, man, it's too lit
Yeah, she said the kid is quite impressive
But she feels like her flow's more progressive
She speaks her mind, she ain't passive-aggressive
Live fast, die young, be excessive
(Aha, aha)
She said
Z you're quite impressive
But I feel like my flow's more progressive
I speak my mind, I ain't passive-aggressive
Live fast, die young, be excessive
Aha-ha...
She's looking fly in her new whip
Fresh paint job with the new tints
Saturday night and she's boozin'
They won't let her inside, yo, she's too lit
Sometimes she cries in her new whip
(Can't see her cry with the new tints)
I ain't crying, I ain't passive-aggressive
Live fast, die young, be excessive
(Or depressive
Sip sip to repress it)
(You said you don't need my advice right?)
Sometimes she cries in her new whip
Can't see straight when she's cruising
She had a peach fuzz buzz and a julep
(All night long she's been boozin')
(You said you don't need my advice right?)
She almost died in her new whip
Tears in her eyes from the music
In this game called life and she's losing
(You don't know what you're doing
You can't block out the world, you can't mute it baby)
(Talking 'bout "everything's under control"
T'd up, you're in the zone)
No need to cry in your new whip
I mean it's life, girl, we all go through it
I think one more prayer could do it
(Talking 'bout "everything's under control"
T'd up, you're in the zone)
(You said you don't need my advice right?)
You said you don't need my advice
But you should really think twice
You got a real good thing
You gotta realize