My Motives
Cross the line, I'm just trying to be with you all the time
You already know where this is gonna go, If I ain't trying to get you and you buggered
by the motive
I ain't got no motive to hug you, baby you ain't trying to get voted
I got all this money and I know it's at stake
I got a lot of friends so we go and get some steak
Steak, the best dinner food
I guess it's debatable but guess what, I like your boobs
I ain't trying to get out of this town, you know
But guess what, maybe it's my time to go
You really don't want me
Guess what, I ain't going away
So you can just bet that I'm here to stay
I just want to help, you know that I'm here for you
My buddy Bell, I own all of Tinkerbell and Peter Pan
I'm off this world to Neverland
Neverland sucks, lost boys don't exist and Captain Hook is a crook
I'm wasting my time just talking to you
Cause guess what baby, I know Kung Fu
I'm gonna beat you up, you ain't got the stuff
You're getting kind of buff, I just want to get up on top of the world
I ain't trying to cry, my name is like Earl, no it's not
My name is RYKER, I'm just trying to get like a biker
Biker, big and scary man
I'm not big and scary but I got a big fan
Uh, uh, uh
You already know where this is gonna go, If I ain't trying to get you and you buggered
by the motive
I ain't got no motive to hug you, baby you ain't trying to get voted
I got all this money and I know it's at stake
I got a lot of friends so we go and get some steak
Steak, the best dinner food
I guess it's debatable but guess what, I like your boobs
I ain't trying to get out of this town, you know
But guess what, maybe it's my time to go
You really don't want me
Guess what, I ain't going away
So you can just bet that I'm here to stay
I just want to help, you know that I'm here for you
My buddy Bell, I own all of Tinkerbell and Peter Pan
I'm off this world to Neverland
Neverland sucks, lost boys don't exist and Captain Hook is a crook
I'm wasting my time just talking to you
Cause guess what baby, I know Kung Fu
I'm gonna beat you up, you ain't got the stuff
You're getting kind of buff, I just want to get up on top of the world
I ain't trying to cry, my name is like Earl, no it's not
My name is RYKER, I'm just trying to get like a biker
Biker, big and scary man
I'm not big and scary but I got a big fan
Uh, uh, uh
Credits
Writer(s): Ryker Ryker
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