ACCELERATE

[Intro: Christina Aguilera]

Hide it 'til we feel it, then we feel it, 'til we fight it, yeah

Hold it 'til we need it, never leave it, didn't want it, yeah

And I'ma fall, I'ma fall, I'ma fall in alone

I'ma float, I'ma float, I'ma float up above

But take it, wanna need it, 'til we bleed it, recognize again

Now again (C’mon!)

[Verse 1: Christina Aguilera & Ty Dolla $ign]

New York, worldwide (L.A., worldwide)

Boy, this my city (Girl, that's my hood)

Just pulled up to the hotel (Hotel, hotel)

All my day ones here with me (Ah, yeah)

We got moola, power

We on fire tonight

Gonna get it how we want it

'Cause we 'bout it, 'bout that life

Baby, it's alright (Baby, it's alright)

Baby, it's OK (Baby, it's OK)

Smile, cry later (What wе doin’ later?)

Don't worry 'bout tomorrow

I'll be with my ladies

You can find mе there

Try to play us, we gon'

Start a riot up in here

[Chorus: Christina Aguilera & Ty Dolla $ign]

Accelerate, c'mon babe, pick up your speed

Stamina, fill me up, that's what I need

Another shot, you comin' home with me

Fuck all these drugs, fuck all these clubs, what's wrong with me?

[Verse 2: Kanye West]

What's your motherfuckin' motive?

What's your motherfuckin' motive?

I could take a fly bitch

I could turn you into FLOTUS

I could turn you into FLOTUS

Not to mention, just how fly the flow is

Not to mention, they like to call me POTUS

Like Bill Clinton, I'm askin' where the hoes is

[Chorus: Christina Aguilera, Ty Dolla $ign & Kanye West]

(Ah-ah) Accelerate, c'mon babe, pick up your speed

(Ah-ah) Stamina, fill me up, that's what I need

(Ah-ah) Another shot, you comin' home with me (Ooh-whoa)

(Ah-ah) Fuck all these drugs, fuck all these clubs, what's wrong with me?

[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]

Pull up with the ladies

Drivin' Mercedes

Don't matter long as you get it

Whole Benz drive, we in a film, it's

Money, we got cars

We on fire

We gon' get it how we live

'Cause we 'bout it, 'bout that life

Baby, it's alright (Baby, it's alright)

Baby, it's OK (Baby, it's OK)

Smile, cry later (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

We could bang tomorrow

Come in, [?] "Where's my clip"

And find it

They could [?], yeah

[Chorus: Christina Aguilera & Ty Dolla $ign]

Accelerate, c'mon babe, pick up your speed

Stamina, fill me up, that's what I need

Another shot, you comin' home with me (Me, babe)

Fuck all these drugs, fuck all these clubs, what's wrong with me?

[Verse 4: 2 Chainz]

Right, left, mic left

Mic check, trap check

Sex drive, NASCAR

Crash it like the Nasdaq

More than you can expect

Everything except

Jealousy and envy

We gon' move on past that (Perfect!)

Joint strong, pass that

Ooh, girl, bad, bad

Where the, where the cash at?

Don't forget the hashtag

Pretty, pretty, so saditty

Work it out, muscle memory

Get the money, my ability

Until the end, 2000, infinity

I put it in, now that you're feelin' me (feelin' me)

Look how I'm killin' it (killin' it)

Leavin' the dealership (yeah)

You ain't got internet? (you ain't heard?)

Just left the Benedict (uh)

I got them benefits (uh)

Did it deliberate

Guilty till proven innocent

[Outro]

Perfect!