Ty Dolla $ign - Ride It Lyrics
Ty Dolla $ign - Ride It Lyrics
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Hitmaka
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
She ride it (ooh ooh)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah (she ride it)
She ride it, oh yeah (she ride it, yeah)
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
Too many dollars, she f*ck around, get 'em all (oh yeah)
On the floor, she gon' rack it up, non stop
Diamonds and rubies, she don't wanna feel like a groupie
And I'm tryna leave with a 2 piece, yeah, ay
Let a nigga pull her panties to the side
Ain't no telling how she feeling inside
Say your best friend down for the tribe
Yeah, Rollie hatin' on me, never on time
Henny shots, make a nigga go rounds
From the front, I can see that shit bounce
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
She ride it (ooh ooh)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah (she ride it)
She ride it, oh yeah (she ride it, yeah)
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
I want you doing your dance
I spent this whole advance
Sloppy, do it with no hands
While I blow this cash
Topping me while I'm driving
Don't make me crash
She said, "slow it down, let's make this last"
Girl, you remind me of my Benz the way that pussy so
Classic, try to snack it in the Wraith
But ain't no room up in that backseat
Couple California kings, I need more room for all this action
I'll buy you the highest fashion
Watch you tryna fit that ass in
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
She ride it (ooh, ooh)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah (she ride it)
She ride it, oh yeah (she ride it, yeah)
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me
And don't hide that shit
Girl, ride that shit
Don't stop that shit, oh
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ayy
She ride it, oh yeah
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
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Hitmaka
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
She ride it (ooh ooh)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah (she ride it)
She ride it, oh yeah (she ride it, yeah)
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
Too many dollars, she f*ck around, get 'em all (oh yeah)
On the floor, she gon' rack it up, non stop
Diamonds and rubies, she don't wanna feel like a groupie
And I'm tryna leave with a 2 piece, yeah, ay
Let a nigga pull her panties to the side
Ain't no telling how she feeling inside
Say your best friend down for the tribe
Yeah, Rollie hatin' on me, never on time
Henny shots, make a nigga go rounds
From the front, I can see that shit bounce
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
She ride it (ooh ooh)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah (she ride it)
She ride it, oh yeah (she ride it, yeah)
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
I want you doing your dance
I spent this whole advance
Sloppy, do it with no hands
While I blow this cash
Topping me while I'm driving
Don't make me crash
She said, "slow it down, let's make this last"
Girl, you remind me of my Benz the way that pussy so
Classic, try to snack it in the Wraith
But ain't no room up in that backseat
Couple California kings, I need more room for all this action
I'll buy you the highest fashion
Watch you tryna fit that ass in
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
She ride it (ooh, ooh)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah (she ride it)
She ride it, oh yeah (she ride it, yeah)
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me
And don't hide that shit
Girl, ride that shit
Don't stop that shit, oh
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ayy
She ride it, oh yeah
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
She ride it (ooh ooh)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah (she ride it)
She ride it, oh yeah (she ride it, yeah)
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
Too many dollars, she f*ck around, get 'em all (oh yeah)
On the floor, she gon' rack it up, non stop
Diamonds and rubies, she don't wanna feel like a groupie
And I'm tryna leave with a 2 piece, yeah, ay
Let a nigga pull her panties to the side
Ain't no telling how she feeling inside
Say your best friend down for the tribe
Yeah, Rollie hatin' on me, never on time
Henny shots, make a nigga go rounds
From the front, I can see that shit bounce
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
She ride it (ooh ooh)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah (she ride it)
She ride it, oh yeah (she ride it, yeah)
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
I want you doing your dance
I spent this whole advance
Sloppy, do it with no hands
While I blow this cash
Topping me while I'm driving
Don't make me crash
She said, "slow it down, let's make this last"
Girl, you remind me of my Benz the way that pussy so
Classic, try to snack it in the Wraith
But ain't no room up in that backseat
Couple California kings, I need more room for all this action
I'll buy you the highest fashion
Watch you tryna fit that ass in
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
She ride it (ooh, ooh)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah (she ride it)
She ride it, oh yeah (she ride it, yeah)
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ay
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me
And don't hide that shit
Girl, ride that shit
Don't stop that shit, oh
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
On top of me (on top), she ride it, oh yeah
She ride it, ayy
She ride it, oh yeah
She ride it (what)
She ride it, oh yeah (yeah)
She ride it, yeah
She ride it, oh yeah
Writer: Jeremih Felton, Tyrone William Jr. Griffin
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Performed By: Ty Dolla $ign
Featuring: Jeremih, MihTy
Length: 3:09
Written by: Jeremih Felton, Tyrone William Jr. Griffin