Ride (feat. Dylan Jayce)

Girl I love the way you ride, the way that you ride on me
The way you'd ride for me, the way that you'd die for me
Thinking what this might mean
Is it picture perfect baby is it our scene
Nothing to be done might regret it if I leave
Lookin' at my gun but you my main squeeze

Cooking what you want you never have to tell a man "please"
Made it rain inside the rain the money smell rain leaves
Gave me head I'm feelin' smart you kinda gave me brain tease
You been acting cold with me I hope I don't get brain freeze
Can't play hide and seek with you a girl like you is hard to find
You my favorite kind of girl cause you like to think that you my type
Love the confidence you bring I throw a towel in for the hype
I'm usin' it to wipe the sweat off, had you howling through the night
Can't move with the beat but ya hands got rhythm
You can do it all I swear her ass dance with them
Strokin' ass bouncing make an only fans with them
You just want a nigga who gon bring some bands with him
I treat life like a sandwich so whichever way you flip it baby bread come first
Just like head come first
But you limited edition so what you said come first
If you wanna make additions make them legs converse cause

Girl I love the way you ride, the way that you ride on me
The way you'd ride for me, the way that you'd die for me
Thinking what this might mean
Is it picture perfect baby is it our scene
Nothing to be done might regret it if I leave
Lookin' at my gun but you my main squeeze

I told that girl I'm from another system
Go and drop ya man's you won't miss him
Look at these niggas how they slide when you dismiss them
And she got that walk turn a nigga to a victim
I know you been fucking with me but you ain't fuck with me
What I do to you for you to lose all of your trust in me
Let me take you out to the town for some luxury
I been tryna cuff but you run from my custody
Yeah I lost my groove took a step back
Win and count my damages
Had to take a break the mic load management
Trippin' now I'm back on this tour for the summer
If you come through
I can get you tickets for your mother and ya daddy too
You know I'm generous like that
I know you fiending for a taste and I bite back
But listen I'm a do this show at this club
If I see yo ass there then I know it's really love like

Girl I love the way you ride, the way that you ride on me
The way you'd ride for me, the way that you'd die for me
Thinking what this might mean
Is it picture perfect baby is it our scene
Nothing to be done might regret it if I leave
Lookin' at my gun but you my main squeeze



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Jayce
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