Texty:
Ride

Got the news on Friday morning, but a tear I couldn't find You showed me how I am supposed to live And now you showed me how to die I was lost 'til Sunday

boom bang bang with your body-o We're gonna rough it up before we take it slow Girl let me rock you rock you like a rodeo (It's gonna be a bumpy ride

to his home I wanna give him all of me 'cause I'm alone The world is quiet I wouldn't mind (I wouldn't mind) Mere conversation, can you be my ride?

I'm flat on the floor with my head down low Where the sky can't rain on me anymore Don't knock on my door 'cause I won't come I'm hidin' from the storm

Last night I got served a little bit too much of that poison, baby Last night I did things I'm not proud of and I got a little crazy Last night I met

that way Take a ride, win me baby On a highway that leads to love Come with me, sail free under the sky way Just both of us Take a ride, win me baby

deh). Oh ride, Natty, ride! Go deh, Dready, go deh! Ride, Natty, ride! Go deh, Dready, do deh! /fadeout/ [*Sleeve notes: We riding thru the thick; We riding thru the thin; Ride Natty, ride

Suppose I called you up tonight and told you that I loved you And suppose I said "I wanna come back home". And suppose I cried and said "I think I finally

fakin', these games I don't be playin' I got 12 inches long as ding dong, I'm layin' [DJ Paul:] DJ Paul, this the truth, 110 approval I ride for you