Red Light Green Light - Duke Dumont, Shaun Ross, Riva Starr

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Heard gangster shit, nigga

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Come on

(Get gas) Red light, green light

(Shake that ass) Red light, green light

(Comin' fast) Red light, green light

(Goddamn) Stuck at the stop light

(Shake it fast) Red light, green light

(Shake some ass) Red light, green light

(Shake it fast) Red light, green light

(Goddamn) Stuck at the stop light

It’s 'bout ten to 4 and back of the coupe is open

Your girlfriend’s gone off that Goose and cola

And you 'bout goofy strokin', goddamn

And I’m oh so focused for the day that I blow this open

Money like hocus pocus

Hit the club wit' a bunch of brokers

All so I can poke the broke bitch

Can’t lie it’s a trap, trap

Put you all over my Snapchat

Damn, that ass so fat, fat

Gotta get you home like stat, stat

(Shake it fast) Red light, green light

(Shake some ass) Red light, green light

(Shake it fast) Red light, green light

(Goddamn) Stuck at the stop light (Come on)

(Shake it fast) Red light, green light

(Shake some ass) Red light, green light

(Shake it fast) Red light, green light

(Goddamn) Stuck at the stop light

It’s 'bout 5

You know what I’m reachin' for

Shot my three, who’s keepin' score?

Too late to wait anymore

One mile 'til we make it home

Get a bag, get paid, get gone

Ben Frank, don’t stop, press go

Pick it up, lotta money on the floor

Keep shakin', hunnid days, hunnid poles

Can’t lie it’s a trap, trap

Put you all over my Snapchat

Damn, that ass so fat, fat

Gotta get you home like stat, stat (Let's go)

(Shake it fast) Red light, green light

(Shake some ass) Red light, green light

(Shake it fast) Red light, green light

(Goddamn) Stuck at the stop light (Come on)

(Shake it fast) Red light, green light

(Shake some ass) Red light, green light

(Shake it fast) Red light, green light

(Goddamn) Stuck at the stop light

Are you gonna fuck me in the car?

Two twins in the back of the black Cadillac like

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

That ass gettin' smacked in my momma hatchback like

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I’ma let the roof back, put the ass on my dash like

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Foot smacked on the gas, better hope I don’t crash like

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

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