Ride Songtext - Nate Green

Ride - Nate Green

She grew up on the West Coast
Quicker than her daddy's gun
Got my southern heartbeat
Racing more than Perpin does

Cause everytime the sun's down
(We're out)
Rolling til the daybreak
But everybody's two cents
(Knock her down)
When you're gonna roll with me

So ride with me baby
I'll burn up my heart
We're up to no good, baby
We're young and in love
But I want ya bad
What's wrong with that
Let them say what they want
While me and my girl just
Ri-i-i-i Ri-i-i-i
Ri-i-i-ide
While me and my girl just
Ride

A rebel after midnight
That pretty little casualty
The world's got her hot-wired
Feeling things that she shouldn't be

I know she makes me feel electric
(Hell, yeah)
Living on a flatline
Impossibly, I'm in and out of love
With a ride or die

So let's
Ri-i-i-i Ri-i-i-i
Ri-i-i-ide
While me and my girl just
Ri-i-i-i Ri-i-i-i
Ri-i-i-ide
While me and my girl just ride
Oh, oh, oh

So tell me, tell me, tell me
What you want
I'm waiting, waiting, waiting
For a ride around

Come around, take it West bound
Baby, if they keep on talking
That shit, let 'em talk to this

So ride with me baby
I'll burn up my heart
We're up to no good, baby
So young and in love
But I want ya bad
What's wrong with that
Let them say what they want
While me and my girl just
Ri-i-i-i-i-i-ide
While me and my girl just
Ri-i-i-i Ri-i-i-i
Ri-i-i-ide

Ri-i-i-i Ri-i-i-i
Ri-i-i-ide
While me and my girl
While me and my girl
While me and that girl just ride

She grew up on the West coast
That pretty little bad girl
She grew up on the West coast


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