[Chorus]
Search for love, can't find it
Baby always workin' on her nightshift I guess, maybe I don't mind it
Baby come and ride it, ride it
Can't afford to get excited
Niggas want the spot, I can't get blinded, I say...
Fuck you thought? This my place
Best believe yeah we gon' run this
[Verse 1]
Young boy got the grillz now, lookin' kinda [?]
Past bitches textin', know they wanna find me
They screamin' out for closure, I can't [?]
Now you want my numbers, cause the boy done blown up
Baby girl you wildin'
You searchin' for somethin', I can tell yeah
But baby I ain't got it
Just put it on my face and ride it, ride it, ride
[Chorus]
Search for love, can't find it
Baby always workin' on her nightshift I guess, maybe I don't mind it
Baby come and ride it, ride it
Can't afford to get excited
Niggas want the spot, I can't get blinded, I say...
Fuck you thought? This my place
Best believe yeah we gon' run this
[Verse 2]
I don't think that you, you deserve how they treat you baby
You know you're worth it
They be trippin', 'bout things they don't know
They quick to, judge you for all your mistakes ooh
I'll be your friend when you need me to, I'll be there to listen
Yeah, I know how it feels to be alone
I'll be there to listen
I could probably hold you down on my own
But I'm not the type you call on, but I'll be there with you
[Chorus]
Search for love, can't find it
Baby always workin' on her nightshift I guess, maybe I don't mind it
Baby come and ride it, ride it
Can't afford to get excited
Niggas want the spot, I can't get blinded, I say...
Fuck you thought? This my place
Best believe yeah we gon' run this
[Outro]
Ride It was written by KLY.
Ride It was produced by Wichi 1080.