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Ridin'

 

Ridin'

(album: Mood Forever - 2017)


Pull up to your crib, I got the commo and I'm swerving
Say I'm not your man but I'll be right there at your service
You the type to change a nigga, got me feeling nervous
You the type to make a nigga flip on fucking purpose

Never at the crib, we at the hotel
I never called you bitch, but this a wholesale
I never call you bitch, and leave a voicemail
I never wanna be the one you played with
I always change my mind, when you come around
And you so strange girl, you so dangerous
Always change my mind, when you put it down
See you so shameless!

Yeah I'm riding
I'm rolling
I'm sliding in you girl
(What you wanna do)
(What you tryna do)
(Tell me what it do)
Yeah I'm riding
I'm rolling
I'm sliding in you girl
(What you wanna do)
(What you tryna do)
(Tell me what it do)

I wanna be the main not the side bitch
I gotta be the one that you fight with
Like a pillow on the bed, you can lay with me
Also wanna be the one you get high with
You can take me out house treat me real good
Buy me dinner on the rocks with a good view
That's only way we fucking when I come through
I let the whole city know bout us two!

You are all the same
All I hear the same
It's the same shit
They throw dirt on my name
But everytime they see me they on my (dick)
See me ducking all the feelings
I ain't tryna be your next
I ain't trying no
Never hit you with a text
Never hit you with a call

Yeah I'm riding
I'm rolling
I'm sliding in you girl
(What you wanna do)
(What you tryna do)
(Tell me what it do)
Yeah I'm riding
I'm rolling
I'm sliding in you girl
(What you wanna do)
(What you tryna do)
(Tell me what it do)
You know, you know!

Pull up to your crib, I got the commo and I'm swerving
Say I'm not your man but I'll be right there at your service
You the type to change a nigga, got me feeling nervous
You the type to make a nigga flip on fucking purpose

Yeah I'm riding
I'm rolling
I'm sliding in you girl
(What you wanna do)
(What you tryna do)
(Tell me what it do)
Yeah I'm riding
I'm rolling
I'm sliding in you girl
(What you wanna do)
(What you tryna do)
(Tell me what it do)
[x2]

You know, you know

Let me tell you 'bout a, woah
I can tell you 'bout a, woah
Let me tell you 'bout a, woah
Let me tell you 'bout a, woah

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