Cal Scruby - Faster (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1] She said "I wanna live faster, faster" And it's getting on my last nerve But I love a good girl with bad curves So I hit the break hit the gas - swerve And for the record I damn near wrecked it She just want drama, I'm young and I'm reckless Chanel handbag and her hands had X's Big black diamonds all up in her necklace Her life is a fantasy, a daydream Met her at the club when she was eighteen Twenty-two now too much to do now but she still got time to say she hate me But she came over in a Range Rover she came hard and that bed shook Got a hangover took too many shots like James Harden and Westbrook It's game over should've stayed sober but I saw how fine my Ex looked She actin' like she still wanna fight so I knocked her out with my best hook It goes [Hook] Hey, whatchu' gotta say Know you into games I don't really want to play Know you think I've changed but you haven't been the same Ant it's getting kind of late I don't really want to stay But can you blame me? Women used to play me Now I want a million and they just want a baby I'm just trying to chill everybody going crazy If I k** the game who the hell is gon' save me? [Verse 2] She said "I wanna live faster, faster" And it's getting on my last nerve First off she just gotta have the last word And that b**h knows all of my pa**words But she a freak I don't even gotta ask her To do it all, frontwards and backwards I'm smackin' that 'til that a** hurt You would think I was hara**ing her But she loves it, she's into that Gets chills every time we intimate Sit back with a fresh lit cigarette Hit that haven't thought about quitting yet She put on her make-up and make off with my mind We break up, we make out, we make up We make time, we wake up And we decide that we can let it play out She love the way the door hit that a** on the way out [Hook] Who the hell is gon' save me? Who the hell is gon' save me? [Verse 3] Just another Fall Friday high fifty five Grey skies said it might rain Got a little high had a migraine eye pain Had her irate didn't handle it the right way Threw a tirade peeled out in her driveway Drove like a high speed chase on the highway Spin sideways slid right into the concrete siding Died at the scene she was my age Wait, get stoned hit the stage, rock it Pill out of pocket and pop it Told you I'm a laid back dude you can tell by my posture The kind to set up shop and have shots with impostors Shrimp, pasta, cranberry vodka Five bad hoes bring 'em all to the casa Space jam Jordans but they tell me I'm a monster And you ain't on my team check the roster But [Hook] But can you blame me? Women used to play me Now I want a million and they just want a baby I'm just trying to chill everybody going crazy If I k** the game who the hell is gon' save me?