[verso 1] She singing: Bitch, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say Ela canta: "vadia, eu sou pago. isso é tudo o que eu tenho pra te dizer". E eu pensei: Quem poderia imaginar? I'm like, who knew? Who knew? Who knew? Que depois de todos esses anos eu te transformaria em uma fã do Lil Wayne também That after all the years, I'd make a weezy fan Quando eu te conheci você só curtia Thom Yorke, Chris Martin e U2 Out of you too, you too, you too Quando você me conheceu eu curtia Three 6, Pimp C, Bun B, 8Ball e MJP When I met you, you were thom yorke Chris martin and you2, you2, you2 When you met me, I was three 6, pimp c Bun b, 8-ball and mjg, yeah
[ponte] But we're both a long way from home Mas nós dois estamos muito longe de casa We got the windows down, the radio's on, always Nós temos as janelas abertas, e o som ligado, sempre
[verso 2] I wrote a letter to the sky Eu escrevi uma carta para o céu dizendo: 'talvez um dia você vai conseguir me beijar' Saying: Maybe one day you'll get to kiss me Minha namorada achou a carta no carro e disse: 'querido, porque você está tentando me humilhar?' My girl found it in the car and said Porque você sabe que é meu amor, você sabe que você é meu amor, ooh Baby, why you trying to diss me? Porque eu não estou aqui só para passeio, só para passeio, Yeah 'Cause you know you're my baby Oh, you know you're my baby, ooh I'm not just in it for the ride, in it for the ride
Yeah, oh, ah Yeah, oh, ah Yeah, oh Yeah, oh
You said: One day, I'll start up my car and it'll explode Well, now that's the last time I'm letting you watch casino alone You hate when I leave you in the motel while I hunt for jobs So now I let you drive and wait outside in the parking lot
I know we're both a long way from home Just keep the windows down, the radio's on, always
I wrote a letter to the sky Saying: Maybe one day you'll get to kiss me, kiss me, kiss me My girl found it in the car and said Baby, why you trying to diss me, diss me, diss me? Don't you know you're my baby? Don't you know you're my baby, ooh? I'm not just in it for the ride, in it for the ride, yeah
You'll live a better life (A better life, young one, a better life, young one) A dull life ain't nothing Don't speed, who cares what car you're driving? No Benz can make you friends She don't care what car I'm driving And no bentley can kiss me back This song is dedicated to my '91 acura My 1991