[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
She ain't got the fattest ass, but she got the baddest assets
And she give good brain to pass them AP classes
And through these glasses, she the baddest bad bitch
And I’m the gladdest, when I get her at night like Gladys
And I for a fact, know that I love her more than a tad bit
I'm lyin', Sarah still made me the saddest (bitch!)
My heart engine was the fastest, and that bitch crashed it
Robin Williams could not patch it
Played me like the lottery, the onе with the scratches
A love lockеd down with the latches
Could never brace a n***a down, I broke them brackets
Was on the runway like fashion, we fucked with passion
Fuck you bitch, I got my car fixed, and now I’m smashin'
But really, my engine works soon, keep flashin'

[Verse 2: brandUn DeShay]
Wow, I must've lucked up cause my life was a mess, just clusterfucked up
I always had a thing against verbs
If actions speak louder than words, tell 'em "Shut the fuck up"
I told you how I feel, I think I'm in love
Though a n***a so small like a sink in my tub
She busted out laughing, "How you think this shit up?"
I said "Well, the key is really not to think much"
And then we linked up, now a couple months passed, and
Time's going to waste like crumpled up trash, I just get nothing but slack
"I swear you should've been a Ford car how I maintenance yo’ ass"
High maintenance, my ass!
I wish you would’ve put your turn signal on before you turned into a bitch
Thought we was good to go, but you was running them red lights
They said love was blind, I got caught in yo' headlights, dead
[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
Talkin’ bout, “You need to be waxed, and be buffer”
But you wasn't saying shit when you was yompin' at my muffler
I would call you a Rent-A-Car, but
If I do that I'm just gonna look like another customer
You should think about the passenger, how he felt
Cause every time I’m inside of you, no seatbelt
So if anything due, have it in stick shift (Bitch)
I got O.F. insurance with no interest (Ugh)
Broke my fuckin' heart, well I'ma break your fuckin' engine
How the hell you runnin' when I a-am barely livin'
How can we get far if you never even driven?
(How the hell can we get far when you've never driven?)
(How the hell can we get really far when you've never driven?)
Fuck it, could've had a brand new Lexus like my exes
But I went for you, a bucket

[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
Shit, shit, but I love it
Yeah, I love it
I love it
I love it
Yeah
O.F
Yo
Like, you're [?], like
Aye
My car
Drive my car
Drive my car
Bitch, shut up, drive my car
Drive my car
Then fucking drive my car
Fucking drive my-