(Intro)
Ya, mmmm
Yeah, uh
(Yeah, yeah)
(Chorus)
In the car, askin' where her clothes at,
Bad bitches all around, you know I gotta have that.
Call her Mamacita, she knows I’m all about that,
She knows I gotta have her, and I’m never lookin' back.
Got the Audi waitin' down in Texas,
Left my Lexus, yeah, you know I had to flex this.
For the one in Texas, always answers my texts,
Keep me on my toes, got me feelin’ so restless.
(Verse 1)
Texas girl, sweet like sugar, pull her closer,
Gotta hold her, mold her, fold her.
She loves pink, so sweet, like my favorite drink,
We don’t get no sleep, I just want her like a cold drink.
Late nights, windows down, ridin’ through the city,
She know what’s up, she movin' with me, it’s so pretty.
If the Audi ain’t workin', I got a Benz in the stash,
Sippin' wine, blowin' through the dash, If the Audi ain’t workin’, I’ll make it crash.
(Pre-Chorus)
But I keep ridin', that’s my flex, I’ll take the Benz next, yeah, I’m livin' to impress.
We eatin' tacos, sippin' margaritas on a Tuesday,
Texas heat, Audi rollin', ridin' slow through the freeway.
(Chorus)
Face down, baby, don’t make a sound,
Mercedes in the cut, but the Audi hold it down.
I wanna hear you sing, pull up, sip that lean,
Texas girls be bad, they the realest I’ve seen.
She hotter than a Texas summer heat,
Got her runnin' through my mind, feelin' like a feen.
Late nights, windows down, ridin' through the city,
She know what’s up, she movin' with me, it’s so pretty.
(Verse 2)
If the Audi ain’t workin', I got a Benz in the stash,
Sippin' wine, blowin' through the dash,
That pussy hotter than a Texas summer heat,
Runnin' through my mind, got me feelin' like a feen.
Texas girls like a dream, yeah,
Livin' life in the fast lane, I’m chasin' it like some ice cream.
Yeah, uh, Texas vibes, ridin' through the city,
Audi to Benz, back to the ride, Texas girls keep me high, yeah, you know the vibe.
(Bridge)
Texas skies, starry nights, we ain't never gonna stop,
Goin' full throttle through the city, like a rodeo drop.
From the Audi to the Benz, we just switchin' up the lanes,
Texas got me feelin’ free, it’s a hell of a game.
(Chorus)
Face down, baby, don’t make a sound,
Mercedes in the cut, but the Audi hold it down.
I wanna hear you sing, pull up, sip that lean,
Texas girls be bad, they the realest I’ve seen.
She hotter than a Texas summer heat,
Got her runnin' through my mind, feelin' like a feen.
Late nights, windows down, ridin' through the city,
She know what’s up, she movin' with me, it’s so pretty.
(Outro)
Texas vibes, ridin' high, keep the Benz rollin',
Tacos, margaritas, and that Audi’s glowin’.
Texas heat, Texas love, we keep it flowin’,
Ridin' through the night, no stoppin', keep it goin’.
Yeah, uh, you know the vibe.
Keifcole
