Reason To Celebrate

Give me reason to celebrate
Tell me are you proud of me

Ride with me baby
I got it, right now
Hop up on and we can make it out
Know, I might've made it seem like I got no time
I don't want to spend my time living a lie
Baby get me right

I'm gonna come down from my mountains for ya
I'm gonna pull up and then blow them high amounts on ya
I'm gonna ride this whole thing out, I need some tire oil
She's gonna ride this whole dick out and then I finish on her
Got my tints on, blinding my vision
We evading every form of attention
She wanna have my soul, and then some
That's no ordinary form of affection

Give me reason to celebrate
Tell me are you proud of me?

Ride with me baby
I got it, right now
Hop up on and we can make it out
Know, I might've made it seem like I got no time
I don't want to spend my time living a lie
Baby get me right

Ride with me baby
I got it, right now
Hop up on and we can make it out
Know, I might've made it seem like I got no time
I don't want to spend my time living a lie
Baby get me right
Baby get me right
Baby get me right
Baby get me right



Credits
Writer(s): Luca Khocholava
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