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A Ali - Cruise Control ft. IkeThaWrita
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Song: Cruise Control (Extended Version)
Written by: A Ali
Intro:
A Ali: Hey
Lady J: Hey! What you doing?
A Ali: I ain’t doing shit…just riding. Want me to come get you?
A Ali: Yes!
Chorus 1:
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
Yea I got her on Cruise Control. You can ride me all night baby, loose control/
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
And we can do this shit all night long if/
You’re down…Ayyyee. I’m down…Ayyyee/
Verse 1:
She automatic, check the schematics/
We started, from the garage now we’re up in the attic/
Never mind traffic or static, stop lights or status/
Sicker than the average, daddy’s little savage/
Got her living lavish. Welcome to the palace/
A place of no malice…shout out to No Malice/
She been around a block or two but got low mileage/
I got her smoking that gas. Here, take the whole gallon/
And let me square up the tap…knock out the whole balance/
No Heidi, Howie or Simmon but I know talent. Sombody call Khaled/
B’cuz she’s the best, yes I will confess, plus I will invest/
Click the Bill Pay and have the bank send you out a check/
And every time we sex, mashing on the gas, 100 on the dash/
Right before we crash, put ‘em all to rest/
And I don’t need to flex, yeah I keep it wet/
Jacuzzi with the jets, watch her pop it like an Uzi or a tech/
Chorus 2:
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
Yea I got her on Cruise Control. You can ride me all night baby, loose control/
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
And we can do this shit all night long if/
You’re down…Ayyyee. I’m down…Ayyyee/
Verse 2:
Yeah she a hottie. Hot totty, hot body/
Baby got more curves than a Ferrari and Maserati combined/
And ‘bout to drive me out of my mind/
If love’s a crime, then I caught me a fine. She’s in her prime and/
I’m at the top of my game, got her calling my name/
Hit it from the rear then I’ll call in a claim/
I’m her body shop. Her one stop, put her on top and watch her blow/
Just like a shottie cocked, it’s time to go/
So many places to see. It’s the new Bonnie and Clyde/
So we’ll just take what we need/
I’ll take a couple of these along with a couple of those/
In about a couple of years, I’m pulling up in a Rose. Just leave it up to a pro/
And you can get a dose. Meet me at the coast, yeah she getting close/
Every single stroke, make her melt, butter on the toast/
Swimming in her love, should’ve bought a boat/
Threw her ass in 5th gear, and that was all she wrote/
Chorus 3:
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
Yea I got her on Cruise Control. You can ride me all night baby, loose control/
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
And we can do this shit all night long if/
You’re down…Ayyyee. I’m down…Ayyyee/
Verse 3:
The lot’s clear but it don’t stop here/
Yeah she top tier, see the top clear, sex-drive top gear/
It’s been a hot year…she’s my perfect match-box/
Hot Wheels, got her doing cartwheels/
She got skills, rock heels, plus can cook a hot meal/
Top build, got chills, must be how the top feels/
Ride through The Ville, ‘bout to drop that wood/
Feeling on her grill, pop that hood/
Her engine’s revving, call a reverend/
B’cuz I’m in heaven and Lord knows she got that good/
Her transmission...pure ambition/
Play with a damn pistol, no damn issues and wish ya’ll would/
Say something contrary. No R. Petty or Andretti/
But we are ready just call Chevy. She’s top heavy/
Got her all sweaty..hot as the Serengeti/
Gripping that wheel steady..baby you’re too sexy/
Chorus 4:
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
Yea I got her on Cruise Control. You can ride me all night baby..loose control/
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
And we can do this shit all night long if/
You’re down…Ayyyee. I’m down…Ayyyee/
Song: Cruise Control (Extended Version)
Written by: A Ali
Intro:
A Ali: Hey
Lady J: Hey! What you doing?
A Ali: I ain’t doing shit…just riding. Want me to come get you?
A Ali: Yes!
Chorus 1:
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
Yea I got her on Cruise Control. You can ride me all night baby, loose control/
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
And we can do this shit all night long if/
You’re down…Ayyyee. I’m down…Ayyyee/
Verse 1:
She automatic, check the schematics/
We started, from the garage now we’re up in the attic/
Never mind traffic or static, stop lights or status/
Sicker than the average, daddy’s little savage/
Got her living lavish. Welcome to the palace/
A place of no malice…shout out to No Malice/
She been around a block or two but got low mileage/
I got her smoking that gas. Here, take the whole gallon/
And let me square up the tap…knock out the whole balance/
No Heidi, Howie or Simmon but I know talent. Sombody call Khaled/
B’cuz she’s the best, yes I will confess, plus I will invest/
Click the Bill Pay and have the bank send you out a check/
And every time we sex, mashing on the gas, 100 on the dash/
Right before we crash, put ‘em all to rest/
And I don’t need to flex, yeah I keep it wet/
Jacuzzi with the jets, watch her pop it like an Uzi or a tech/
Chorus 2:
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
Yea I got her on Cruise Control. You can ride me all night baby, loose control/
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
And we can do this shit all night long if/
You’re down…Ayyyee. I’m down…Ayyyee/
Verse 2:
Yeah she a hottie. Hot totty, hot body/
Baby got more curves than a Ferrari and Maserati combined/
And ‘bout to drive me out of my mind/
If love’s a crime, then I caught me a fine. She’s in her prime and/
I’m at the top of my game, got her calling my name/
Hit it from the rear then I’ll call in a claim/
I’m her body shop. Her one stop, put her on top and watch her blow/
Just like a shottie cocked, it’s time to go/
So many places to see. It’s the new Bonnie and Clyde/
So we’ll just take what we need/
I’ll take a couple of these along with a couple of those/
In about a couple of years, I’m pulling up in a Rose. Just leave it up to a pro/
And you can get a dose. Meet me at the coast, yeah she getting close/
Every single stroke, make her melt, butter on the toast/
Swimming in her love, should’ve bought a boat/
Threw her ass in 5th gear, and that was all she wrote/
Chorus 3:
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
Yea I got her on Cruise Control. You can ride me all night baby, loose control/
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
And we can do this shit all night long if/
You’re down…Ayyyee. I’m down…Ayyyee/
Verse 3:
The lot’s clear but it don’t stop here/
Yeah she top tier, see the top clear, sex-drive top gear/
It’s been a hot year…she’s my perfect match-box/
Hot Wheels, got her doing cartwheels/
She got skills, rock heels, plus can cook a hot meal/
Top build, got chills, must be how the top feels/
Ride through The Ville, ‘bout to drop that wood/
Feeling on her grill, pop that hood/
Her engine’s revving, call a reverend/
B’cuz I’m in heaven and Lord knows she got that good/
Her transmission...pure ambition/
Play with a damn pistol, no damn issues and wish ya’ll would/
Say something contrary. No R. Petty or Andretti/
But we are ready just call Chevy. She’s top heavy/
Got her all sweaty..hot as the Serengeti/
Gripping that wheel steady..baby you’re too sexy/
Chorus 4:
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
Yea I got her on Cruise Control. You can ride me all night baby..loose control/
Let’s just love and vibe and vibe and love all night/
And we can do this shit all night long if/
You’re down…Ayyyee. I’m down…Ayyyee/
