Ride

[Verse]
I wrote your name in cursive, like, sixty-six times
Ask me how I'm doing, and I'll tell you that I'm fine (fine, fine)
But, hardly there ain’t shit that’ll stimulate my mind
Just resort to smoking weed and doing all these lines
Baby so fine, when I walk, I stay behind
Admire her aesthetics, and I want her to be mine
I go and smoke a blunt, hope to ease my mind
And let my life turn slow, AOL Online

At first glance, took a chance, said let’s do this dance
Actin' kinda nervous, you can tell by my stance
Stuttering my words and rubbing on my fucking pants
Demons in my mind but I can do the devil's dance (let's go)

[Hook]
I'm looking at your eyes when I glance
How'd I find myself in this gothic romance? (goth bitch)
Love the way your skin feels, pulling down your pants
Love the way your skin feels, pulling down your pants

Do you wanna ride with a nigga like me?
Do you wanna die with a nigga like me?
Like we cop an ounce girl? Or a whole p?
Like we cop an ounce girl? Or a whole p? (aye)
Do you wanna ride with a nigga like me?
Do you wanna die for a nigga like me?
Like we cop an ounce girl? Or a whole p?
I just wanna love you girl, till I OD