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Venus On The Dash

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[Intro] Lip gloss Lip bite Keys in Late night (uh) [Verse 1] He got hands on the wheel, one hand on my thigh Red nails tappin’, I’m raisin’ the high I say, “Floor it,” he laughs, “Girl, you’re insane” I’m thinkin’ both ways when I’m sayin’ that thing (mmm) Seat back, leather singin’ on skin Mouth by my ear, talk low, talk sin I’m in his hoodie, no lace, no bra He hit the gas, I just dropped my jaw (yeah) [Chorus] Venus on the dash, legs up, heart racin’ Ride it like I’m crashin’, whole world shakin’ Kiss me like you’re drunk on my taste, don’t stop If we’re goin’ down, baby, go full throttle on my hot spot Venus on the dash, sweat fog on the glass Tongue tied, lips slide, fingers on the gas Say my name, dirty, till the brakes lock Body on your body when the bass drop (oh) [Verse 2] I talk slick, he don’t know what to do I spell my name with my hips on cue He say, “Slow,” but I’m past that sign I only yield when his hands grip tight on my spine Back seat queen, crown made of hickies He taste sweet and a little bit tricky I run the show but I let him misbehave Make a good boy curse like a sailor in a wave (yeah, yeah) [Chorus] Venus on the dash, legs up, heart racin’ Ride it like I’m crashin’, whole world shakin’ Kiss me like you’re drunk on my taste, don’t stop If we’re goin’ down, baby, go full throttle on my hot spot Venus on the dash, sweat fog on the glass Tongue tied, lips slide, fingers on the gas Say my name, dirty, till the brakes lock Body on your body when the bass drop (drop it) [Bridge] Say you want a saint, but you’re starin’ at a sinner (yeah) Leave your halo in the back, come and eat me like your dinner Got your teeth on my neck, got your breath on my chest If I steal your soul tonight, boy, you know you’re blessed (mmm) [Chorus] Venus on the dash, legs up, heart racin’ Ride it like I’m crashin’, whole world shakin’ Kiss me like you’re drunk on my taste, don’t stop If we’re goin’ down, baby, go full throttle on my hot spot Venus on the dash, sweat fog on the glass Tongue tied, lips slide, fingers on the gas Say my name, dirty, till the brakes lock Body on your body when the bass drop (oh, when the bass drop)