Backseat Driver Lyrics

I've never met a nigga named Marlon

Who felt this way baby

That nigga live out the deep end

Yeah, tie on her up leave it messy

Ayy, how you make it look so sexy

That type of shit it impress me

Ayy, hop in the Ford and let's dash

Ayy, prayin' to God they don't catch me

Grippin' on you with my hands

I hit the gas, let's hop in the backseat

Oh yeah, baby let me show ya

Ride out, be my backseat driver

And baby I fuck with you

And I ain't no liar

You know what I wanna do

Backseat driver

Got enough space in the backseat

Find a spot I'ma park on the backstreet

Hit that ass with some silk or some black sheets

Lay it down while I slap on your ass cheeks

Got a blunt in one hand how you dance on the deep down

That made me burn hoes in my car seats

Left the car on the blow out the AC

It's 5% tint on this bitch so they can't see

You and me fuckin' good on the side road

Fuck me good say my name with your eyes closed

Slide too fast and just seat up the pussy get beat up

I got the bitch squirtin' on my car door

Freaky things that you do with your mouth got me feelin' for more

I lay back and my eyes froze

Hemotop by the head I got both of your legs

That you ride it on out like the Costco

For like ten minutes straight we just go at it

She can drive on the pressure or pro it

In the backseat she love how I'm killin' it

Had to catch my breath and go slow it

But that what she lovin

She tell me she comin

Anytime in that place when I want it

She ready to pull over and leave the car runnin

Yeah, tie on her up leave it messy

How you make it look so sexy

That type of shit it impress me

Hop in the Ford and let's dash

Prayin' to God they don't catch me

Grippin' on you with my hands

I hit the gas let's hop in the backseat

Oh yeah, baby let me show ya

Ride out, be my backseat driver

And baby I fuck with you

And I ain't no liar

You know what I wanna do

Backseat driver

Backseat driver