Ride Like a Pro (feat. Reo Cragun) - Kid Ink

Don't you call to waste no time Face so fine and your body look nice Saw my life flash in front of my eyes I swear I almost died So don't you run, don't you hide Girl, you got that love potion You got me movin' slow motion She send me waves like the ocean I tell her, closer, closer Girl, come close to me I said it ain't no fun, it ain't no fun Doin' what you're 'posed to be Don't you waste no time, you know time ain't free You gon' have to put that body on me I tell her, closer, closer Girl, come close to me Love it when you move like that Ain't nobody do it like that Butterflies when you grab my hand Girl, you make me wanna give you a wedding band You don't wanna do no more talkin' So I put a little grip on your thigh Said I don't do this often But, girl, I want you, so hard not to Don't you call to waste no time Face so fine and your body look nice Seen my life flash before my eyes I swear I almost died So don't you run, don't you hide Girl, you got that love potion Got me movin' slow motion She send me waves like the ocean I tell her, closer, closer Girl, come close to me I said it ain't no fun, it ain't no fun Doin' what you're 'posed to be Don't you waste no time, you know time ain't free You gon' have to put that body on me I tell her, closer, closer Girl, come close to me

Ladies and gentleman Juvie introducing Jazze Phazzle Blac Youngsta DaBaby Suckin' like a pro (whore) Bad bitch, pulled down, popped up, fuck me like a pro (whore) I'm in California, legs propped up, smoking out the boat I'm a young rich nigga, bossed up, feed me like a GOAT Bad bitch, bad bitch, bad bitch, fuck me like a pro (gang, gang) Bad bitches put your back into it Broke up with my bitch, you know we back into it (fuck me like a pro) Fucking bitches out in Hollywood Bring yo' partners, make sure that my partner's good (fuck me like a pro) I'ma run a train, make 'em line up, fuck 'em all together She was here when I ain't really have shit, we gon' ball together (my bitch) My bitch she a really good bitch, do what I tell her (thick) If you heard the way she call me "Da da" You would think I had her (papa) I'm the type of nigga that'll pick my shit and leave Type of nigga keep a bad bitch up my sleeve Fuck me like a pro (gang, gang) I'm the type of nigga that'd put up with the weed Type of nigga keep a bad bitch on her knees Sucked it like a pro You the type of nigga tryna keep up with the speed I'm the type of nigga tell the hoe I can't read 'Cause I'm kinda slow (whore) Fucked a tall lanky bad bitch in the trees When I told my homeboys, they couldn't believe, that she Sucked it like a pro (whore) Bad bitch, pulled down, popped up, fuck me like a pro (whore) I'm in California, legs propped up, smoking out the boat I'm a young rich nigga, bossed up, feed me like a GOAT Bad bitch, bad bitch, bad bitch, fuck me like a pro (gang, gang) Bad bitches put your back into it Broke up with my bitch, you know we back into it (fuck me like a pro) Fucking bitches out in Hollywood Bring yo' partners, make sure that my partner's good (fuck me like a pro) Rockefeller bitches treat me like I'm Jigga I ain't her nigga, but she fuck me like I'm her nigga She gon' fuck me like a hoe (give it to me) I feel like Superman when I hit her She say I'm black just like I'm Youngsta The nigga play with us and we dumpin', we on go Ain't no bitch finna be off limits for you nigga She know I can fuck whenever I want that's why her ass done got a lil' bigger She bounce that ass like "Wow" (let's go) Yeah, that's how it sound, we fuck on the ground She throw it like "Bow" (yeah, yeah) I'm feeling like Creed, I'm 'bout to get beat, throw in the towel (okay) She fuck me so good, fell in love with it She know I get nasty, I put my thumb in her butt Got her falling in love with me (Bitch) I'm with yo' bitch giving her dick, dog, while you take her in public The way that I pay attention when that ass clap You could say that I study it Suck it like a pro (whore) Bad bitch, pulled down, popped up, fuck me like a pro (whore) I'm in California, legs propped up, smoking out the boat I'm a young rich nigga, bossed up, feed me like a GOAT Bad bitch, bad bitch, bad bitch, fuck me like a pro (gang, gang) Bad bitches put your back into it Broke up with my bitch, you know we back into it (fuck me like a pro) Fucking bitches out in Hollywood Bring yo' partners, make sure that my partner's good (fuck me like a pro)

Are you saving your heart? Oh don't blame me hard-core When you see bloodshot eyes I've seen nothing a lot more With you, sometimes I just like breaking my bones Oh dear baby Oh but we If I give you it's like taking me more So come on baby Bring it on When we rock through the motions We will fire like the rumours When I ride you like a wave Like the wave of the ocean Crash close, coast to coast oh Back and forth, the motions I won't lie I gotta say Now I'm filled with emotions? We're just so dysfunctional That's the only way it function oh I've been out more than anyone you know Can you down and say it's one of your hoes Then you think it's realistic I got niggas and you got bitches then you make me your Missus I got here talking about I swear I'd never listen We just stay, helping shit I swear I never get them And I was never real eh I just got here, I never get him Thought I'd make it better but I didn't I'd like to say it's better but it isn't When we rock through the motions We will fire like the rumours When I ride you like a wave Like the wave of the ocean Crash close, coast coast oh Back and forth, the motions I won't lie I gotta say I'm filled with emotions? Can we just get lost? Can we just get high? When I ride you like a wave Then I'm filled with emotions Can we just get lost? Can we just get high? When I ride you like a wave Then I'm filled with emotions When we rock through the motions We will fire like the rumours When I ride you like a wave Like the wave of the ocean Touch close, coast to coast oh Back and forth, the motions I won't lie I gotta say 'Cause I'm filled with emotions I'm filled with emotions When I ride you like a wave God I'm filled with emotions I'm filled with emotions When I ride you like a wave Then I'm filled with emotions

You're pink, you're young, you're middle-class They say it doesn't matter Fifteen blue shirts and womanly hands You're shooting up the ladder Your mind is racing like a pro now Oh my God, it doesn't mean a lot to you One time, you were a glowing young ruffian Oh my God, it was a million years ago Sometimes you get up and bake a cake or something Sometimes you stay in bed Sometimes you go, la, di, da, di, da, di, da, da Till your eyes roll back into your head Your mind is racing like a pro now Oh my God, it doesn't mean a lot to you One time, you were a glowing young ruffian Oh my God, it was a million years ago You're dumbstruck, baby You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know You're dumbstruck, baby You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know Your mind is racing like a pro now Oh my God, it doesn't mean a lot to you One time, you were a glowing young ruffian Oh my God, it was a million years ago You're dumbstruck, baby You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know You're dumbstruck, baby You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know You're dumbstruck, baby

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