Song Description
Speeding down the interstate to get to her man late at night, she gets pulled over by the police in the process.
Song Length |
3:58 |
Genre |
R & B - Contemporary, R & B - Contemporary |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Mood |
Anxious, Passive |
Subject |
Energy, General |
Similar Artists |
Rihanna, Tinasha |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
VERSE 1:
Phones on 5%
I'm tryina get to you quick
Left my charger on the couch
Running my got damn mouth
Talking bout how you gon lay me out
Leave me lost for words
Now Ima coming to your house
Can't talk
Phones low on juice
Speeding past the blue
Red and blue Ooo I think they saw me too
Officer officer don't stop me
Its an emergency
Cause I gotta see my baby
Yea he needs me
And he needs my legs around he
And he needs my lips pressed gentle
And he needs my hands to caress him
And he need me eyes to be on him
12 please 12 please
Its been 7 damn days since I've seen my baby sheets
I'm not an addict x2
Just a him fanatic
PRE- CHORUS:
Crusin 95
On the Southside
Crusin 95
Down the 45
CHORUS:
Hopped in my ride, cursing 95, on my way to see you, my phone bout to die.
Hopped in my ride, crusing 95, laws bet not stop me, cause I'm tryina see my baby.
VERSE 2:
Tryina see my baby
Tryina see my baby
Yea you got me looking crazy
Like a threat or a fen
Yea yea I'll walk your strait line
Just write me that fine.
Got a place to be
And my man to see
And you wasting my time
Now it's backroads, backroads
No time for the interstate tolls
Now you got me thinking slow motion.
Now you got me anticipating
Out of control.
Thank god for cruise control
I set it and I let my mind go
I push the limits when you in it
Can't wait till you in it
Can't wait till you swimming in it
Cant wait till you in it
Cant wait till you swimming in it
Dive deep hold ya breath
Stay under till there nothing left
Tension so heavy
Break the levy, so heavy
PRE- CHORUS:
Crusin 95
Crusing 95 on the Southside
Crusin 95 down the 45
CHORUS:
Hopped in my ride, cursing 95, on my way to see you, my phone bout to die.
Hopped in my ride, crusing 95, laws bet not stop me, cause I'm tryina see my baby
FADE OUTRO:
I'm coming through X3
We got thangs to do
I'm coming through X4