Single / Track

Full Speed

Lyrics

Don't spit no game

I don't spit no game, I just tell it like it is

Call it how I see it and I'm lookin' at a ten

I can be your friend, but I'd rather be your lover

And I can make you when we underneath the cover

What you wanna do? How you wanna play?

At the same time, I ain't 'bout no games

I like to have fun and long walks to the bed

Like to make me wanna go full speed ahead

Hey (baby)

Hey, hey (baby)

You like to make me wanna go full speed ahead

Pull up to the spot, all the hoes is starin'

Canary-yellow whip, it's a gold McLaren

She was at Nobu with both her parents

She remind me of Naomi Sharon

I didn't wanna intrude, she bussin' down her food

I wait until she got up to go to the bathroom

I caught her at the bar, was fake tyin' my shoe

Then I said, "Excuse me, miss, don't mean to bother you"

"The world call me Ferg, for you, it's Darold"

"Hi, I'm Tina from Miami, I was just blastin' you" (oh, word?)

"Me and my girls love us some Ferg

And when we in the gym, you know we gon' put in the work"

I like you, lil' mama, you a pitbull in a skirt

Let me get your number, we can go and get some dessert

And come to my show next week and get turnt

And bring all your people, I'll bless 'em with merch