Iisaiah Bennett - Ride Slow Lyrics

I have bad news for you
Girl, I know I see the way you do it, way you do it for the gram'
Even though I ain't your mans' you still got me in your hands
We can skrrt off in the foreign, foreign nights up in the lamb'
I just wanna know what's the plan
So ride slow with me
(Ride slow, ride slow)
Ride slow with me
(Ride slow with me baby)
Ride slow with me
(Ride slow, ride slow)
Ride slow with me
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
You used to ride around in high school, in that 94' Corolla
Now you all up in a Benz, with your friends and a chauffeur
Yeah I see you with your fans, young Roxanne, Arizona
Hella sick, you spreading shit like the Corona
So what's your aim baby?
Tell me what you looking for
Ain't with these games baby, I can show you something more
So what you saying baby?
I got some keys to some shit
So if you down, i'll let you pick and we can dip
We can chase after the sun on this California coast
Cruise all through the night, we ain't gotta do the most
We ain't in no Rolls Royce, but we can disappear like ghosts
Or flex up on the rest of em' like, "Whoa"
Girl, I know I see the way you do it, way you do it for the gram'
Even though I ain't your mans' you still got me in your hands
We can skrrt off in the foreign, foreign nights up in the lamb'
I just wanna know what's the plan
So ride slow with me
(Ride slow, ride slow)
Ride slow with me
(Ride slow with me baby)
Ride slow with me
(Ride slow, ride slow)
Ride slow with me
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
See, we can kick it in the wagon, me and you be hanging
Ain't been saying much, but I can sense you feel my thinking
F*cking with your vibe, those brown eyes have got me sinking
Intoxicated, but we ain't even drinking
So what's your aim baby?
Tell me what you looking for
Ain't with these games baby, I can show you something more
So what you saying baby? I got some keys to some shit
So if you down, i'll let you pick and we can dip
We can chase after the sun on this California coast
Cruise all through the night, we ain't gotta do the most
We ain't in no Rolls Royce, but we can disappear like ghosts
Or flex up on the rest of em' like, "Whoa"
Girl, I know I see the way you do it, way you do it for the gram'
Even though I ain't your mans' you still got me in your hands
We can skrrt off in the foreign, foreign nights up in the lamb'
I just wanna know what's the plan
So ride slow with me
(Ride slow, ride slow)
Ride slow with me
(Ride slow with me baby)
Ride slow with me
(Ride slow, ride slow)
Ride slow with me
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)