Wale - The Body Feat. Jeremih

Lyrics to The Body Feat. Jeremih by Wale

[Hook: Jeremih] Baby you got a body like a Benz And I'm just trying to drive it once again Baby you got a body like a Benz And I'm just trying to drive it once again [Verse 1: Wale] Shawty can I fill your tank, yeah I start off with that "What you drinkin'?" Pardon if I'm road raging But I know you heard my drive is crazy Yeah, let me pace that, with some patience Let me do it till I fill every void You're like a Maybach, thinking damn, they ain't even make 'em like you no more It's like a high beam gleaming through your eye (bling) I adore you up, baby suicide A little wordplay, I'm hoping I can make you smile Least until I'm out of line like a DUI Girl you remind me of my Jeep Can I see what's up with that G-Wagon Can I take you off of these streets To the side of me, I'm trying to see your hazards Trying to be with the baddest, won't be the fastest Gotta make it last, I hope you comfortable I need to get to you, you're like a 62 A little work, then it's curtains when I'm skrrting through Came through in the group, trying to leave in the coupe That mean I gots a few, but I believe in you Trying to chase the cat, know I'm killing it dog You ain't feeling me naw, that mean I don't need the roof [Pre-Hook: Jeremih & Wale] You remind me of my Jeep, I wanna ride it You something like my car I got the keys to them, I need the keys to you [Bridge: Jeremih] You put on a show, you don't need no clothes Give me little bit more, always take it slow I know you don't wanna stop, I'm trying to make it go Now speed it up like a Maserati, and look at me and pose [Hook] [Verse 2: Wale] A good woman is scarce to us And I wasn't prepared to love I know it sound crazy, but your miles scare me I'm just here cause your character good (truth be told) A good n-gga is rare to her (truth be told) You heard it all but hear this love one night with dude, I be the reason you cool So let me know am I clear enough, yeah wassup Way I, way I, that's the way I think Shawty straight like a concept on Bayonne Street In the morning I slide over, she needs a ride I'm like "Tight, let's keep it AMG" Sliding down, precipitating is straight Top down, let me kiss your physique I'm digging your fleek, I'm checkin' your gear Can tell you had a good year, spent a grip on your feet She like when I drive it, I like it in park Pull that thing over you likely to sore I got her floating like riding on stars So I keep it GPS, see where this going Nothing will stop it, I slide in no prob Ch-ch-chop it, my swipe your parts Sex is her weapon, my snake in her garden So know when I'm not here the viper is on [Bridge] + [Hook]