Driver - Nikki Jean

I can be your chauffeur

I can be your driver (yes I can)

Heard you got that killer

Bet I’m a survivor (yes I am)

With your eyes so low

Know you got that fire

Where you wanna go

I can be your driver

A little short on time and money

A little long on wants and needs

Beg your pardon, has your hard on met the heart on my sleeve?

Well I spend my nights at these

Red cup parties

Got a ticket, can’t afford the fare

Know what I mean

Ain’t got the means

But we both tryna get somewhere

I can be your chauffeur

I can be your driver

Heard you got that killer

Bet I’m a survivor

Yes I am

With your eyes so low

Know you got that fire

Where you wanna go

I can be your driver

Ain’t no money in the meter honey I can feed it

Thinking we should beat it you supreme and undefeated I’m '57 Chevy classic

Curved like a 911 with a little red corvette magic

Don’t you hate when bad chicks talk mad shit

Like you ain’t never had shit from they trash whip

Look, see, I ain’t trying to be more than the one

That get you where you wanna go

See I can be your chauffeur

Killer

Killer

Yes I am

I’ll be your driver

Say it

Say it again

I’ll be your driver

Baby

I’ll be your driver

I’ll be your