Alok, Ava Max Car Keys

Yeah, pull up at the Ritz, in my brand new whip in gold (Go, yeah)
With the full eclipse and the moon lit, lit like woah
Everything blurred, mixing all that smoke with the Grey Goose
Fendi Baguette on the bar top, both my hands on you

Take a picture
Of my figure
Catch a glimmer
Allow me to remind you, baby

I'm the keys to your car, babe
If you lose me then, baby, good luck
I’m the king to your checkmate
Still yours then, oh, baby, you've won
I'm the bubbles in your champagne
Grip me tight like you’re holdin' your cup
I'm the keys to your car, babe
Woah, oh, oh, know that you need me

Oh, yeah, uh-uh (Woah, oh, oh)
Oh, yeah, uh-uh (Know that you need me)
Oh, yeah, uh-uh (Woah, oh, oh)
Oh, yeah, uh-uh (Know that you need me)