BOW WOW & OMARION - Designated Driver lyrics

rate me

(Whoo)

Im sayin

If I walk in da club

And uh

I could sense that lil mama been drinkin too much

This what I tell her

(I told her hop in friends dont let friends drive drunk)

(Hop in friends dont let friends drive drunk)

(Hop in...)

(Hop-hop in...)

She was posted by the bar, so I decided I should walk

O-ver, yeahhh

She said can you help me to my car, and sit wit me until I get

Sooober, I told her baby you can

(Just wrap your arms around me)

(I'll be there to walk you to your door)

(You're safe from harm around me)

You dont have to worry anymore

Girl Im your designated driver, buckle up girl cuz Im takin you

Home tonight, and Im layin you up in my

Bed I you're grown but you had to many shots of

Patron tonight, cuz you're losing your head

(I told her hop in friends dont let friends drive drunk)

(Hop in friends dont let friends drive drunk)

Girl Im your designated driver, buckle up girl cuz Im takin you

Home tonight (...friends dont let friends drive drunk)

I got a t-shirt waitin for you, but after you hop outta the

Sho-wer, then Imma rub your

Body down wit oil message you head to feet for an

Ho-ur, then Im breakin you off so

(Just wrap your arms around me)

(I'll be there to walk you to your door)

(You're safe from harm around me)

You dont have to worry anymore

I got many names, ya dig, look

They call me Bow Weezy girl Im known as the super Mac

Drive these hoes crazy baby tell me if you can you handle that (ah)

Up in my 2-seater you had to much to drink-a

(Grey Goose, Red Bull, mixed wit shots of Tequila)

She leanin in the front seat city lights got her spinin

I know she bout that action cuz she lookin at me grinin

Words slurring I be murkin somethin when I get that

If I throw it at you girl can you throw dat aass back, ah

That's right

Uh huh

Look, Imma be your asprin baby, you aint gotta worry bout dat

Take one dose of me Imma take away all your headaches you know Im sayin (ah ha)

Imma make ya head stop spinnin

Me and O, we gon be your Mr. Belvedere baby, we will drive you

Home, I see you Jim, you a fool for this

One, E-Z, and Bow

Weezy