Ayy, ayy, ayy, she like, uh, hmm
Ayy, new twin-turbo, like, ayy
She like, "Tune, what's the red key?"
Ooh, uh, yeah, uh, ayy, ayy
She like, "Tune, what's the red key?"
I'd love you if you'd let me
I already know when you outside high
Actin' like you don't be textin' me
AMG prince, that's red seats
I'm tryna see where her head be
She don't post you, all that shit cap
Lil' boy, leave me out of your raps
G 63 like a foreign Track'
She likе, "Tune, what's the red kеy?"
New twin-turbo like a Clermont
We ain't doin' shows, you niggas sell out
I'm in the 'Raq, but I'm finna bail out
Hoes on hoes like packs mail out
Went outside and it could've been me
Blew my high, so I really pop three
She like, "Tune, what's the red key?"
She like, "Tune, what's the red key?"
I'd love you if you'd let me
You by yourself, too deadly
I already know when you outside, uh, ayy, ayy
She like, "Tune, what's the red key?"
She like, "Tune, what's the red key?"
I already know when you outside high
Actin' like you don't be textin' me
She like, "Tune, what's the red key?"
She like, "Tune, what's the red key?" Ooh
She like, "What's the red key?"
She like, "Tune, what's the red key?"
Vroom, hmm, vroom, hmm
Vroom
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