Kiiara – Whippin (feat. Felix Snow)

You, you, you, youuu.
(x10) Whippin’ in the car with you, you, you.
Wrist, wrist, wrist, whippin’ in the car with you.
Too real for the waters, how you make me puke
If it’s past two, I can’t look at you (f*ck it)
Chanel bag, cop it, I don’t f*ckin’ want it
But I will ’cause you’re too true

Poppin’ on your voicemail goin’ dumb
I don’t need that bullsh*t in your wallet.
I got a problem and it sucks, boy
F*ckboy, thought I told you not to hit me up
Phone lit, past three, see you say what’s up
O.T., I’m in love with the f*ckboys
Whippiiin’ in the car with you, you, you

It’s good luck, when I’m like, “Oh, what’s up with you?”
(x10) Whippiiin’ in the car with you, you, you.

No-no-no-no, hey, I still f*ck with you

Don’t hit me past one ’cause I might come
(x6) Whippin.
I’m just bein’ real, can I keep it real?
Way too many feels, way too many feels