RIDE IT (feat. Kalvin Kosha)
We ain't gotta tell nobody
This ain't a game make sure you bout it
Say you bout it
Put your hands on my body
You gone ride it
Ride me like a Ducati
I be a Doctor
So I can't play with your body
When I'm inside it
Promise to tell nobody
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
We ain't got to tell nobody
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Girl you know I want your body
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
We ain't got to tell nobody
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Bae you know I want your body
I want you in the ghost
Put you on cruise control
VLT bout a six
So they ain't gotta know
Before we get to the show
Pop it, let's make a toast
Up and down like it's the rodeo
See bae you luxury
Electric when you touching me
Trying to fuck in Italy
Cause you swear you be loving me
Let's hop on a Kosha Flight
All of a suddenly
They see you IG live sipping that bubbly
And baby ooh wee
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
We ain't got to tell nobody
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Girl you know I want your body
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
We ain't got to tell nobody
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Bae you know I want your body
Ride it, lets ride it
I'm on it, jump on it
Its water, its money
I'm talking Armani
And Gucci, Chanel
The Louie chauvel
I give you the bells
But bae, I'm an asshole by nature
I can't even lie
Like a big botty chick
Who make her panties want to hide
Mama told me stay away
From the freaks with crazy thighs
But l love my thighs with ranch
And a side of curly fries
So, I just need a friend
Whose passionate, compassionate
Baby come unfasten it
While I slide in your cabinet
Ride me till you lock
And ride me till I'm soft
And ride me till the dawn
We can all night long bae
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
We ain't got to tell nobody
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Girl you know I want your body
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
We ain't got to tell nobody
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Bae you know I want your body
This ain't a game make sure you bout it
Say you bout it
Put your hands on my body
You gone ride it
Ride me like a Ducati
I be a Doctor
So I can't play with your body
When I'm inside it
Promise to tell nobody
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
We ain't got to tell nobody
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Girl you know I want your body
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
We ain't got to tell nobody
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Bae you know I want your body
I want you in the ghost
Put you on cruise control
VLT bout a six
So they ain't gotta know
Before we get to the show
Pop it, let's make a toast
Up and down like it's the rodeo
See bae you luxury
Electric when you touching me
Trying to fuck in Italy
Cause you swear you be loving me
Let's hop on a Kosha Flight
All of a suddenly
They see you IG live sipping that bubbly
And baby ooh wee
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
We ain't got to tell nobody
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Girl you know I want your body
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
We ain't got to tell nobody
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Bae you know I want your body
Ride it, lets ride it
I'm on it, jump on it
Its water, its money
I'm talking Armani
And Gucci, Chanel
The Louie chauvel
I give you the bells
But bae, I'm an asshole by nature
I can't even lie
Like a big botty chick
Who make her panties want to hide
Mama told me stay away
From the freaks with crazy thighs
But l love my thighs with ranch
And a side of curly fries
So, I just need a friend
Whose passionate, compassionate
Baby come unfasten it
While I slide in your cabinet
Ride me till you lock
And ride me till I'm soft
And ride me till the dawn
We can all night long bae
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
We ain't got to tell nobody
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Girl you know I want your body
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
We ain't got to tell nobody
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Ride it
Bae you know I want your body
Credits
Writer(s): Bethel Ozumba
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