A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Sittin’ In My Car
[Intro: Fabolous]
Yeah
Look

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
When you tell me, "Pull up," I'm there (I'm there)
You know I'm real, that's real (That's real)
So don't have me waitin' too long
Yeah, now we sittin' in my car
'Bout to take my shot like I'm sittin' at the bar
Shawty wanna smoke, so we lit one in the car
Now we layin' in the cut like Hitman in the car (Hold up)
Ass so fat, it barely fit into the car (Hold up)
I'm lookin' at them lips while she hittin' the cigar (Woo)
Tryna play cool, but it's getting kinda hard
Nah, deadass though, it's getting kinda hard (Ah)
She like, "Yeah, okay, all your shit been up to par" (Yeah)
"But just 'cause you want cookie don't mean you gettin' in the jar" (Woah)
I told her trust her gut, then I hit her with a bar (Damn)
If you don't trust the driver, stop gettin' in the car (For real)
She said, "I'm not a bird," didn't say you are (I ain't say that)
I'm just making wishes while we sittin' under stars (Yeah)
Only baddies in the Wraith sittin' with the R's (Skrrt)
Besides, I hate birds, always shittin' on my car (Skrrt)
You puttin' up a fight, but I didn't come to spar
I'm not them fuckboys tryna hit you up tomorrow
To keep it real, I'm just tryna dig that
Show me what you think, let me see where your head's at, baby girl
[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
When you hit me up, I'm there (I'm there)
You know I'm a real, that's rare
I won't have you waitin' too long, nah-nah-nah
You know how to pull me up when I'm down
And that's why I'm still around
I won't have you waitin' too long

[Post-Chorus: Fabolous]
Now I'm just sittin' in my car waitin' for you
Now I'm just sittin' in my car waitin' for you
Nah, nah, nah, nah

[Verse 2: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
And if I ever disrespected you
Apologies, I just can be a little skeptical
I never mean to be OD and I be stressed with you
I just be tryna OD when I have sex with you
I hope you don't go tellin' everybody 'bout it
I ain't afraid, I just don't wanna be around it
Yeah, I was raised up where they love to man down shit
Hit 'em up and then his body never found
My Louis belt connected to my pistol
My pistol connected to my hipbone
My hipbone connected to my you know
And you know, yeah, you know everybody I know
And I don't wanna change locations
I don't wanna feel so basic lately
I been whippin' two doors lately
I don't wanna use my spaceship, but, baby
[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
When you hit me up, I'm there
You know I'm a real, that's rare
I won't have you waitin' too long, nah-nah-nah
You know how to pull me up when I'm down
And that's why I'm still around
I won't have you waitin' too long

[Post-Chorus: Fabolous]
Now I'm just sittin' in my car waitin' for you
Now I'm just sittin' in my car waitin' for you
Nah, nah, nah, nah

[Outro: Fabolous]
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah