
My Gold Sedan
batpunk· 2:35 · 54 plays · v3-preview
- smooth soul
- 1970s
- sensual
- blaxploitation
- explicit
- vulgar
- sexual
- female vocalist
About
Blaxploitation
Lyrics
Chorus
Coming for your fenders in my gold sedan
Ramming every memory of a lying man
I love you babe but I am hitting the gas
Because I hate your cheating ass
Because I hate your cheating ass
Verse 1
Midnight prowling
I see you out there acting so proud
Watching you sweat
I'm spinning wheels on the wet blacktop
Pre-Chorus
No brake lights tonight
No mercy in my sight
My steel is ready to fight
Chorus
Coming for your fenders in my gold sedan
Ramming every memory of a lying man
I love you babe but I am hitting the gas
Because I hate your cheating ass
Because I hate your cheating ass
Post-Chorus
Run him down
Run him down
My engine makes a nasty sound
Verse 2
Scraping the curb
You think you’re so damn fast
Fishtail on the glass
Tearing through that thin shirt you bought
Pre-Chorus
No brake lights tonight
No mercy in my sight
My steel is ready to fight
Chorus
Coming for your fenders in my gold sedan
Ramming every memory of a lying man
I love you babe but I am hitting the gas
Because I hate your cheating ass
Because I hate your cheating ass
Post-Chorus
Run him down
Run him down
My engine makes a nasty sound
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