Gassed Up Lyrics

Five, four, three, two, one

You about to take off

En tu casa con tus amigos Yeah, yeah

Can't wait till you're done Hit me on your day off

Goin' at it like the playoffs

But there's somethin' that we know

You're turnt up on the way to me

6 in the morning, you should stay with me

Man's tryna holla, so you gassed up

I can taste the spice as you act up, oh

You're turnt up on the way to me

You're gassed up on the way to me

On the way to me On the way to me

Five, four, three, two, one

Drinkin' at the bar I used to work at

You just pay the rest of your OSAP Yeah, yeah

Workin' on Friday, so you lit on a Thursday Yeah, I want your best in the worst way

Remember deep talks from the parkway

What is love? Yeah, we Haddaway

You're turnt up on the way

Uber driver starin' at your face

Phone light accentuate your lashes

But you don't ever claim to be a bad bitch, no

You're turnt up on the way

Bunch of man's askin' for your name

They don't even know what your name is

Cause you're comin' onto me

Five, four, three, two, one

You about to take off

En tu casa con tus amigos Yeah, yeah

Can't wait till you're done

Hit me on your day off

Goin' at it like the playoffs

But there's somethin' that we know

You're turnt up

On the way

You should stay

with me