I'm like a cigarette Burning down a Marlboro Red Waiting on the curb for you Hurry up, don't mess around Lipstick on, I'm going now I'm gonna do what I wanna do Got my nails did, hair done Headlights pulling up Ooh baby, here I come
[Chorus:] I don't care that it costs two grand Cause I like how it handles in my hands Stereo up, with the top laid back And if you see me I'm probably running way too fast, yeah I don't care that there's holes in the floor And all them dash lights don't work anymore Even though it ain't, I ain't sorry I'mma still drive it like, like it's a Ferrari Oo Oo Oo Oo Nah, I ain't sorry, I ain't sorry Oo Oo Oo Oo I'mma still drive it like, like it's a Ferrari
I come up barreling Engine revved, round the bend Acting like I'm queen of the night Everybody round me shining And that person in their diamonds I'm just working hard for a dime Cause it's that real steel, strong feel Knowing that it's mine Gets me off every time
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Ferrari Yeah, yeah Oh nah, nah I ain't sorry, oh yeah And it may not look like a million bucks But under that hood I keep it souped up good
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I ain't sorry Oo Oo Oo Oo Cause I'mma still drive it like, like it's a FerrariTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
