JRand

JRand - Ride lyrics

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You gotta move it move it, shake it

All over the back

When she do it, she do it

There and comes again on her fast

Come on girl, we got somewhere to be

Now tell your homegirl that you’re leaving with me

And we gonna ride, ride

Ride, ride

We gonna ride, ride

Ride, ride

We gonna ride

3 in the morning, we’re so twisted

Body talking that shit girl

You know I’m listening

My heart’s racing

Gotta catch my breath, girl

I’m tryna tell you that I really need your loving, come on

I’mma take you to my spot, spot

We’re first to call the shots

You gotta move it move it, shake it

All over the back

When she do it, she do it

There and comes again on her fast

Come on girl, we got somewhere to be

Now tell your homegirl that you’re leaving with me

And we gonna ride, ride

Ride, ride

We gonna ride, ride

Ride, ride

We gonna ride

Where’s your heart now?

Don’t need nobody

‘Cause I’m hooked on you

Girl, on that body

Hey baby, what are you thinking ‘cause I’m just ready to go

I know you came with your friends

Well, we should just leave the floor

I’mma take you to my spot, spot

We’re first to call the shots

You gotta move it move it, shake it

All over the back

When she do it, she do it

There and comes again on her fast

Come on girl, we got somewhere to be

Now tell your homegirl that you’re leaving with me

And we gonna ride, ride

Ride, ride

We gonna ride, ride

Ride, ride

We gonna ride

Hey you, fuck, you suck, got my worst theme

I know you ready for this championship ring

That’s why I need a little, they can show the army

Feeling dirty, I’m tryna see your knees clean

Yep, I know your kind

You’ll fake it, never must see 69

Tryna get ahead so I been on my grind

About three legs so I won’t waste your time

Walk up in the spot, don’t test me

Oh, she so sexy

Kiss on the side, enough to impress me

Big me strong, got the ball, come fetch me

Beat it like a drunk, be gangsta, Joe Pesci

Like Hollywood then she will peck at me

We all aim down and I’m fresh shit

You gotta move it move it, shake it

All over the back

When she do it, she do it

There and comes again on her fast

Come on girl, we got somewhere to be

Now tell your homegirl that you’re leaving with me

Ride, ride, ride

Ride, ride, ride

Ride, ride, ride

Ride, ride, ride

We gonna ride, ride

Ride, ride

And we gonna ride

Ride, ride, ride

Ride, ride, ride

Ride, ride, ride

Ride, ride, ride

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