The Body lyrics

[Hook: Jeremih]

Baby, you got a body like a Benz

And I'm just trying to drive it once again

Baby, you got a body like a Benz

And I'm just trying to drive it once again

[Verse 1: Wale]

Shawty, can I fill your tank, yeah?

I start off with that, "what you drinkin'?"

Pardon if I'm road raging

But I know you heard my drive is crazy

Yeah, let me pace that with some patience

Let me do it till I fill every void

You're like a Maybach, thinking damn

They ain't even make 'em like you no more

It's like a high beam gleaming through your eye (bling)

I adore you up, baby suicide

A little wordplay, I'm hoping I can make you smile

Least until I'm out of line like a DUI

Girl, you remind me of my Jeep

Can I see what's up with that G-Wagon?

Can I take you off of these streets?

To the side of me, I'm trying to see your hazards

Trying to be with the baddest, won't be the fastest

Gotta make it last, I hope you comfortable

I need to get to you, you're like a '62

A little work then it's curtains when I'm skrrting through

Came through in the group, trying to leave in the coupe

That mean I gots a few, but I believe in you

Trying to chase the cat, know I'm killing it, dawg

You ain't feeling me naw, that mean I don't need the roof

[Bridge: Jeremih & Wale]

You remind me of my Jeep, I wanna ride it

You something like my car

I got the keys to them, I need the keys to you

[Pre-hook: Jeremih]

You put on a show, you don't need no clothes

Give me little bit more, always take it slow

I know you don't wanna stop, I'm trying to make it go

Now speed it up like a Maserati, and look at me and pose

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Wale]

A good woman is scarce to us

And I wasn't prepared to love

I know it sound crazy, but your miles scare me

I'm just here cause your character good (truth be told)

A good nigga is rare to her (truth be told)

You heard it all, but hear this love

One night with dude, I be the reason you cool

So let me know am I clear enough, yeah, what's up?

Way I, way I, that's the way I think

Shawty straight like a concept on Bayonne Street

In the morning I slide over, she needs a ride I'm like

"Tight, let's keep it AMG"

Sliding down, precipitating is straight

Top down, let me kiss your physique

I'm digging your fleek, I'm checkin' your gear

Can tell you had a good year, spent a grip on your feet

She like when I drive it, I like it in park

Pull that thing over you likely to sore

I got her floating like riding on stars

So I keep it GPS, see where this going

Nothing will stop it, I slide in no prob

Ch-ch-chop it, my swipe your parts

Sex is her weapon, my snake in her garden

So know when I'm not here the viper is on

[Pre-hook] + [Hook]