Drive (feat. Chip, Russ Millions, French The Kid, Wes Nelson & Topic) [GXL Remix]

When you find a love thats right
You can drive all night
Do what makes you feel alive
You can drive all night, drive all night
Cause the roads callin over again
Ride to the morning, right to the end now
When you find a love thats right
You can drive all night
Chippy

She wanna roll, Im puttin a chip
Got a bumpa coming, Ill give you a lift
Drinkin so I cant drive when I link
Now Im in the Uber on the A406
See Im all for badness
Big Chippy, Im the cleanest bandit
Im metaphorically speakin
So they aint gotta clean
I give her the beat, like I need a verse for a remix
Biting point, were moving yo (hey)
Put her on top, thats cruise control
You want a lullaby, are you sure?
Give you this rockabye like Im Sean
Show her my gear stick and thats cool
Automatic she dont ever stall
Whenever I call, she pick up the phone
No place Id rather be, lead me up
Musical vibe, I pull up, hello
I see a G string, call it a cello
That body peachy, I got a sweet tooth
I mix my apple juice with amaretto
She took her clothes off but kept her heels on
True I like open toes in stilletos
Like girls bad and bougie, little ghetto
Get notes and get high, falsetto
When you find a love thats right you can drive all night
Like Wes Nelson said
But when you get high like I, cant drive all night
And Im gettin pulled by feds (Skrr)
Ho-hop on the beat, start speakin rhymes, like breathin
I go deeper, can you deep it? (Yeah)
On the subject to driving, spin it and wheel it
Bandit, Chippy on the remix

When you find a love thats right
You can drive all night, drive all night, ah-ah
Do what makes you feel alive
You can drive all night, drive all night
Cause the roads callin over again
Ride to the morning, right to the end now
When you find a love thats right
You can drive all night, drive all night
Drive all night

You can drive all night (Skrr)
Told me the problem, let me make it right (Whats wrong?)
Spaceship, its a prototype
Im a different guy, make her feel alive
The feelings right, my futures bright
I gave it time then I took whats mine
Touch pon a man, haffi raise the crime
Play dirty, course you will get slimed
So fine and the girl was mine, hypnotize her, she tryna whine
Straight out the mud, man, dun up with crud (Crud)
Dont want fake love, you can keep them coming
She wants love from a thuggy thug
Old school it werent rush, it was Ruggy Russ
Stay strapped up and forever up
Its life changin if I bust my nut

I be drivin away from my problems
Never been scared of the dark in the nighttime
For this girl on my right, yeah, Im swervin
She dont really care if tonight is her last time
Says she feelin the way that I drive through the lanes
To a path I cant find
Love the way that she stares at my eyes
While I grip on the fire, I dont care bout the road signs
And I swear gettin pulled aint an option
Got a shh, baby girl, but I stopped em
Never had another right by my side
When Im back on the glide, dead a snake, I dropped him
Yeah, my baby, I dont cap in my rhymes
I would actually ride out for you and do it often
Didnt think bout my bro til I lost him
Get cash, live fast what its costing
I dont care about love anymore
What this girl really wants is Christian Dior
I never cared bout Christian Dior,
til I stepped in the trap, where they count on the floor
On a drive with a girl and she real fun
Slim waist, long hair with a real bum
Got another baddie sat by my side
When Im rappin my rhymes, got her hair in little buns

When you find a love thats right
You can drive all night, drive all night, ah-ah
Do what makes you feel alive
You can drive all night, drive all night
Cause the roads callin over again
Ride to the morning, right to the end now
When you find a love thats right
You can drive all night, drive all night
Drive all night