Mercedes (feat. Cam Wallace)

Here's me riding top down through the city
 Only one deep, only missing you with me
 I need a boss lady to put up in my Mercedes
 Book smart but bad enough to have the babies
 Independent, educated, got degrees but still
 cool enough to come kick it with the G's
 Got her shit together, parents raised her right
 Not about that THOT life, she was raised to wife
 Not the type to one night, she'll keep ya
 She off the scene, all the ballers ain't never seen her
 Track record low, body count with squares
 In due time, we might just end up a pair
 Wanna ride in my Mercedes?
 You gon' have to show me
 You gon' have to show me
 You gon' have to show me
 Wanna ride in my Mercedes?
 You gon' have to show me
 Oh, you gon' have to show me, show me
 Baby girl you fine like wine
 I'm just tryin' to see you shine
 Let's share some good times
 I'm just trying to make you mine
 I just wanna take you coast hopping
 Let's take the boat option when it's cold
 take you coat shopping
 I know they watching
 But I know what I'm down for
 As long as you keep it 100, it's fuck 'em all
 Let's keep living, keep giving them haters something to talk about
 'cause while we all around the world, they at the house
 Wanna ride in my Mercedes?
 You gon' have to show me
 You gon' have to show me
 You gon' have to show me
 Wanna ride in my Mercedes?
 You gon' have to show me
 Oh, you gon' have to show me, show me
 Boss lady for a boss, ain't into going out
 She in the house
 Got her own dreams that she chasing
 I promise she's so amazing
 Southern Girl, look good, cook good in the kitchen
 To be the best wife is her mission
 Ain't no competition
 One of a kind, so I can't leave her behind
 Had to make her mine
 It's going down
 Ha, ha
 Ha, ha
 Ha, ha
 Ha, ha