I Wanna Ride

I can't get your picture out my head
Do you wanna hear the fantasies up in my bed?
Grabbing, touching, pouring out your heart to make me sweat
Oh, my God
You smell nothing like my ex

And I'm a bitch
Caught in a crush and I'm shitting a brick
Shouldn't even risk
Giving away that you're it
Every time I take a hit
I get an itch
Come on, I'm crushing this shit
Oh, I
Oh, I know

I wanna ride
Ride away
Ride on you
Ride
Ride away
Riding you away

I told my mom about you
I told abuela about you
They told me eat pineapple
I'm finding newer ways to cry
Down bad but I wanna keep it casual
So sad, but I need to try, try, try, try, try

I gotta touch some grass
On God, I need it now
I gotta touch some grass
On God
On God, I need it now

I wanna ride
Ride away
Ride on you
Ride
Ride away
Riding you away

Let me ride on you
Baby
Let me ride on you
All night

I wanna ride
Ride away
Ride on you
Ride
Ride away
Riding you away

I wanna ride
Ride away
Ride on you
Ride
Ride away
Riding you away



Credits
Writer(s): Angela Monzon
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