Limited Slip Love

[Intro]
Got that grip like (skrrt)
Hold tight, don’t slip (nah)
Ride low, lean back
Yeah, we do it like this (uh)
[Verse 1]
Got that firm lil’ grip when I slide in
Limited slip when I dive in
Short throw, drop low, then I pop quick
You feel that jolt when it lock in
Back road, black tint, in the dead heat
You grab me, I grab back, we on red seat
Slow crawl, then a stomp, let the wheels spin
You throw it right in my lane, let the thrill in
[Chorus]
That limited slip when I drop off the go
You feel that pull when I’m deep in the flow
Pop it in quick, then we grind, never quit
You ride on top ’til we fill up again, that’s it
That limited slip, oh, we locked, no play
You keep that grip when I drift your way
Pop it in quick, then we grind, never quit
You ride on top ’til we fill up again, that’s it (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Short shift, lil’ twist, then I sink slow
Whole frame shake when I hit, though
You clutch up, then you let that thing slide
I press down, hear you scream from the inside
Hot sweat on your thighs, I can feel steam
Every bounce like a bump in a mean street
You throw it back, no slack, I just dig in
Right before you tap out, you want it again
[Chorus]
That limited slip when I drop off the go
You feel that pull when I’m deep in the flow
Pop it in quick, then we grind, never quit
You ride on top ’til we fill up again, that’s it
That limited slip, oh, we locked, no play
You keep that grip when I drift your way
Pop it in quick, then we grind, never quit
You ride on top ’til we fill up again, that’s it (woah)

rap, Dirty South trunk-rattling bounce, swung hi-hats and booming sub, mid-tempo. Male vocals with a sly, grinning delivery; hook leans chanty with crowd responses. Verses ride a rubbery bass line and twangy guitar chops; breakdown strips to 808 and clap for an intimate feel before everything slams back for the final chorus., deep, pop