Clyde
Sometimes a wish is all you have left, your only hope
Whether it's some coin in a fountain or even upon a star
Or maybe you made a wish when the clock struck 11:11
Much like Tanerélle wished for her Clyde
I get lost in you on purpose
I ain't tryna find my way back no time soon
If I get stuck here a while, it's worth it
Because I'll be right here stuck next to you
I've got my answers of my problems
I've got my leathers, got my dollars
If anybody's got a problem
They can take it up with mama
They'll know
They'll know
They'll know
I'd suffer the world for you
I would ride wherever for my baby, that's my baby
Got his head high, his foot on the peddle
I've got my hand in the sky, the other hand on my metal
'Cause that's my baby boy, my baby boy, Clyde
Can't nobody tell me nothing
'Cause my ears can't hear no one but you
They be jealous of this lovin'
But they just can't do me like you do
With this lovin', there's no limits
If I want forward, I get it
I will listen to my spirit
They can't tell me I'm not living
They'll know
They'll know (got my lovers, got my dollars)
They'll know
They can take it up with mama
They'll know
They'll know
They'll know
I'd suffer the world for you
I would ride wherever for my baby, that's my baby
Got his head high, his foot on the pedal
I've got my hand in the sky, the other hand on my metal
'Cause that's my baby boy, my baby boy, Clyde
You can search around the world, they won't love you like I do
(My baby boy, Clyde)
You can search around the world, they won't love you like I do
Whether it's some coin in a fountain or even upon a star
Or maybe you made a wish when the clock struck 11:11
Much like Tanerélle wished for her Clyde
I get lost in you on purpose
I ain't tryna find my way back no time soon
If I get stuck here a while, it's worth it
Because I'll be right here stuck next to you
I've got my answers of my problems
I've got my leathers, got my dollars
If anybody's got a problem
They can take it up with mama
They'll know
They'll know
They'll know
I'd suffer the world for you
I would ride wherever for my baby, that's my baby
Got his head high, his foot on the peddle
I've got my hand in the sky, the other hand on my metal
'Cause that's my baby boy, my baby boy, Clyde
Can't nobody tell me nothing
'Cause my ears can't hear no one but you
They be jealous of this lovin'
But they just can't do me like you do
With this lovin', there's no limits
If I want forward, I get it
I will listen to my spirit
They can't tell me I'm not living
They'll know
They'll know (got my lovers, got my dollars)
They'll know
They can take it up with mama
They'll know
They'll know
They'll know
I'd suffer the world for you
I would ride wherever for my baby, that's my baby
Got his head high, his foot on the pedal
I've got my hand in the sky, the other hand on my metal
'Cause that's my baby boy, my baby boy, Clyde
You can search around the world, they won't love you like I do
(My baby boy, Clyde)
You can search around the world, they won't love you like I do
Credits
Writer(s): Tanerélle
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