You get my engine going like a Monte Carlo speedboat
Like dragging on a skinny cigarette and cappuccino
Like triple 7's out at a casino down in Reno
Fiestas at the casa and it's filled with casamigos
Vroom, vroom
Vroom, vroom
Vroom, vroom
Vroom, vroom
You get my heartbeat kicking like a black belt in karate
Like sweat dripping off of your body when you at Pilates
Like mixing margaritas with a couple kamikaze's
I swear that someone here should call the fuckin' paparazzi
Vroom, vroom
We on a wave like a tsunami
When we hangout together it taste good like some umami
I whip around the corner, told the police try and stop me
Yeah, joy riding with you is now my new favorite hobby
Wh-wh-where you wanna go?
St Tropez or Tokyo?
We-we-we can say hello
How do we get there?
Oh, how do we get there?
Oh, how do we get there?
Oh, how do we get there?
You get my V8 humming like a strong Americano
Like Whitney in the 90s bumping keys off a piano
Like Rolex underneath and on the feet is Ferragamo
She look like Lois Lane with a mix of Meadow Soprano
She naked underneath my flannel
We do it like them mammals on the Discovery Channel
Got photos of her alter ego hanging on the mantle
I only wear my sandals 'cause she way too hot to handle
Wh-wh-where you wanna go?
St Tropez or Tokyo?
We-we-we can say hello
How do we get there?
Oh, how do we get there?
Wh-wh-where you wanna go?
St Tropez or Tokyo?
We-we-we can say hello
How do we get there?
Oh, how do we get there?
Oh, how do we get there?
Oh, how do we get there?
Vroom, vroom