| Ride for me, ride for me
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| Ride for me, cry for me
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| Do it for me cause I’m trying
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| Ride for me, cry for me
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| Ride for me, die for me
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| Matter of fact ayo I need you 'round
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| Back it up, slow it down
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| Now turn around
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| I love your smile
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| Now let me stop playing and put it down
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| I love your style
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| You told me, «Dave, don’t fuck around!»
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| I’m in the crowd
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| I make me but you love it now
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| I told her, «Wow»!
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| Why’d you stop hitting me up?
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| Maybe cause I only wanna fuck
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| I told her we could do it in the back of my Bentley truck
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| She like, «You got a Bentley?»
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| I’m like, «Yeah, so now what?»
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| I got a brand new Bentley brand new pair of shoes
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| I’m always in the mood
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| She like «You acting rude!»
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| I tell her, «Cause I don’t know how to deal with you.»
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| She like, «That ain’t no excuse! |
| You be in your feelings. |
| You need to learn how
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| to kill it.»
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| I’m chilling up in my village
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| I’m dealing with all my stress
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| She listening to Skrillex
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| I tell her listen to Dilla
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| I never smoke I think I might have to find me a dealer
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| I’m going through my shit when I’m coming grimy as ever
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| I’m with whatever
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| I’m feeling better, let’s go out together
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| I love this weather, never say never
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| I’m in that 7, I mean that Bentley
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| I said, «Let's ride.» |
| she say she busy
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| Let’s bump some Missy
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| She wanna kiss me I say, «Girl thought you was running errands.»
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| I’m in that Bentley like I said it ain’t no damn McLaren
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| This girl be really into fashion she like, «What you wearing? |
| You got Adidas
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| with a Nike hat: the fuck you doing?»
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| I just broke up wit my girl and girl well I ain’t pursuing
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| I just be talking to you cause I’m lonely going through it
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| And I know that I just said this shit but it ain’t no drill
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| But I don’t want no girl, I don’t want no girl
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| I told her, «Boohoo!» |
| cause I don’t want no girl, ay
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| She look like NewNew and I don’t even care
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| I’m in that new new she like, «What you do?»
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| I told her that I be rapping and she be like, «That's a noo-noo!»
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| I mean a no-no
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| «You rappers be on that boo boo that fake shit. |
| The type to be talking to other
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| bitches don’t say shit.»
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| I got a lot of switches in my life that I’m faced with
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| I got a lot of riches in my life cause I’m patient
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| I spent a lot of lonely nights in my momma’s basement
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| Rapping and writing and fucking and fighting
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| Up in that room
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| Just thinking about my life while I was bumping my tunes
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| I show to my friends and if they love it I’m cool
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| See I be rolling with my crew I know, yeah yeah
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| You follow me like everywhere I go, yeah yeah
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| I’m doing donuts in the parking lot, yeah yeah
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| You in my whip you like to talk a lot, yeah yeah
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| I told her, «Girl why don’t you let me fuck?» |
| Yeah yeah
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| «I'll let you drive it if you let me fuck.» |
| Yeah yeah
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| So we be fucking in that Bentley truck, yeah yeah
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| Fucking in that Bentley truck, yeah yeah |