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Hey Porsche Lyrics

by Nelly

Lyricist: Nelly

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Hey Porsche Lyrics

Hey my Porsche, I wanna try ya Crazy baby girl, there ain't nothing like you Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya B-b-back it up, let's roll, roll, roll Girl where'd you go? You sexy thing, you turn me on, I need a private show, here on the lawn, in my garage I think you on a row, hey Porsche girl I think you know what I wanna do Come on let me slide under so I can work on, work on you Pre-chorus: I wanna take your top off, celebrate this champagne pop-off Yeah, we could turn the clocks off No rush, baby we could just park somewhere I don't need nobody's permission No keys, push start to ignition, say Chorus: Hey my Porsche, I wanna try ya Crazy baby girl, there ain't nothing like you Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya B-b-back it up, let's roll, roll, roll, roll na-na-na-na-na-na Hey Porsche I want you na-na-na-na-na-na Hey Porsche I want you Girl you know, Damn I've been dreaming about the day you let me take you home Just for a week and maybe more Just say it, say I've never seen an ass like that You gon' make a nigga crash like that Since I seen you in the window, knew what I was in for Spending every rack on that Pre-chorus: I wanna take your top off, celebrate this champagne pop-off Yeah, we could turn the clocks off No rush, baby we could just park somewhere I don't need nobody's permission No keys, push start to ignition, say Chorus: Hey my Porsche, I wanna try ya Crazy baby girl, there ain't nothing like you Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya B-b-back it up, let's roll, roll, roll, roll la-la-la-la-la-la Hey Porsche I want you la-la-la-la-la-la Hey Porsche I want you I wanna see how fast you can go See how you handle as I'm losing control As I make you turn away Hey, let me turn up your sun t-t-turn it u? and now here we go Chorus: Hey my Porsche, I wanna try ya Crazy baby girl, there ain't nothing like you Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya B-b-back it up, let's roll, roll, roll, roll na-na-na-na-na-na Hey Porsche I want you na-na-na-na-na-na Hey Porsche I want you

Meaning of Hey Porsche

“Hey Porsche” by Nelly is a hyper-sexualized and utterly absurd celebration of impulsive desire framed through the extravagant metaphor of a luxury sports car. The core theme revolves around an immediate, almost frantic lust for a woman – represented not by her personality or qualities, but solely by her physical appearance and the power she seemingly holds over him. The repeated invocation of “Porsche” isn’t about genuine appreciation for automotive engineering; it's a deliberately jarring and provocative device, highlighting the objectification at play. Nelly’s narrative is built on frantic urges: he wants to “try ya,” “roll, roll, roll,” and ultimately, possess this woman entirely, visualizing a private, uninhibited encounter in his garage – an intensely personal space transformed into a stage for unrestrained hedonism. The lyrics drip with materialistic fantasies – champagne, pushing the car’s ignition without keys, and spending money lavishly – suggesting a desire to control and dominate through wealth and access. The song's humor lies in its blatant absurdity; the Porsche becomes a stand-in for female sexuality itself, reducing her to a purely physical object of gratification. Nelly’s delivery, characterized by repetitive hooks and boastful pronouncements (“I've never seen an ass like that”), amplifies this effect, creating a deliberately over-the-top performance. Ultimately, the song isn’t about genuine connection or emotion; it's a raw, unfiltered expression of immediate, possessive lust, delivered with a confident swagger and a complete disregard for subtlety – a quintessential Nelly track prioritizing shock value and unapologetic celebration of desire above any semblance of artistic depth.

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