Tory Lanez - Ignition lyrics

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Tory Lanez - Ignition lyrics

[Sample] Over babe Put this, put this stand up in your trunk, babe So buckle up cause this can get bumpy, babe Honey, we gon’ mess around and get a ticket, babe I’m sayin’, I’ma go, yellow light Do it slow, red light I’ma stop when I hear you say Switch lanes, hit the signal Take a break, hit the hazards when we park [Verse 1] Woah yeah, you’re so wet, I’m slippin’, I’m slidin’ Woah, babe, I cannot wait to get to your body I don’t want interruptions Does life don’t interrupt us You can scream my name up in there You can scream my name up in there [Hook] ‘Cause I like your style, I put chrome in with you I can take my keys, put it in the ignition And you still on me, got your engine tickin’ But you gon’ know my name by the way I whip it, yeah [Bridge] Woah, this is ain’t the time for second guessin’ What’s goin’ on in my body, woah woah If you say you’re mine then baby You can’t change your mind [Verse 2] We mix Hen with the ‘tron, like so what I’m drunk It’s the freakin’ weekend, I’ma have me some fun Rollin’ a blunt, OG my bee And I’m tearin’ that sh** up when you f**in’ with me I don’t want interruptions I just wanna get to the function, baby I’m not one for a**umptions But I still want ya [Hook] ‘Cause I like your style, I put chrome in with you I can take my keys, put it in the ignition And you still on me, got your engine tickin’ But you gon’ know my name by the way I whip it, yeah [Bridge] Woah, this is ain’t the time for second guessin’ What’s goin’ on in my body, woah woah If you say you’re mine then baby You can’t change your mind [Verse 3] Girl, when I’m finished Put the windows up Blast the radio We not givin’ a f** Cruisin’ round and round Girl, we livin’ it up We just thuggin’ it out We not givin’ a f**, f** Yeah yeah yeah See it comin’ [Outro] Now I’m not tryin’ to be rude But hey pretty girl I’m feelin’ you The way you do the things ya do Reminds me of my Lexus coupe That’s why I’m all up in ya grill Tryin’ to get you to a hotel You must be a football coach The way you got me playin’ the field So baby gimme dat “Toot toot” And lemme give ya that “Beep beep” Runnin’ her hands through my ‘fro Bouncin’ on twenty fo’s While they sayin’ on the radio It’s the remix to ignition Hot and fresh out the kitchen Mama rollin’ that body Got every man in here wishin’ Sippin’ on coke and rum (rum) I’m like so what I’m drunk (drunk) It’s the freakin’ weekend Baby I’m about to have me some fun (fun)