Ride

Yeah, uh
LA caroling with Caro-line
Caro-LINE but I had to make it rhyme
I'm addicted to that weather like heroin
That is why I cannot give it any time
Just say no
It's too good to me
You are too good to me, oh
The own compliments, ah
I need some oxygen
So I dip to the P in W
Some of ya don't know where that is - good
Need a little solitude with my crew
Remembering what's real is what makes you you
It's too good to me, no
It's no good for me, ah
Can't be out here, home ain't
What it used to be
Sitting in bed like, 'man'
Wishing, itching for days with no end
Sound checks, checks in, audiences rapping
Getting full of that adrenaline
Eat it up like Satan
You can't have it, take it
You can't man up, 'kay then
Breaking up my cadence
Got that willpower like Jayden

And we keep it going up
Make it go around, around, again
And we keep it going up
Going up
And we keep it going up
Make it go around, around, again
And we keep it going up

Going up

Flying into Paris with Sophia Eris
Had a heart-to-heart over fresh croissant
Wondering why these dudes be tripping
She like, 'girl, I'm past giving a damn'
YOLO, guess it's why he want a photo
Dressed in polo, arm around me after the show
But never there when I need hoes
Open mind but my heart closed
Where ya been, back again, young man
I remember you from way, way when
You never gave it or reciprocated
And when I bounced for my sake, you peeped ya mistake
'She left me', is always the excuse
I swear there should be support groups for men without Lizzo

Meet once a week and deal with y'all issues
Google me and jack off in the tissues

And we keep it going up
Make it go around, around, again
And we keep it going up
Going up
And we keep it going up

Make it go around, around, again
And we keep it going up
Going up

I will never be the person that you want me to
Feeling like I can't amount to what I'm supposed to do
But I'm here now, like, 'how this happened'
Head in the pillows, I'm crunching on Cap'n
And I'm chilling, I swear I've been chilling
Taking a break, feeling hella breakable
I was taught that life has no regrets and no mistakes
No, no

Bet I made some, granted, but my heart cold, bruh, definitely definitely granite

Wrote this song halfway to Chicago

Wondering if I should call you, want to make you feel special
Would it give me reasons to forget you
(Hey, you've reached Lizzo, leave me a message)
Out of state all the time, you more like, out of sight, outta mind
We keep it going up
Make it go around, around, again
And we keep it going up
Going up
And we keep it going up
Make it go around, around, again
And we keep it going up
Going up