Give

Ay, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ay, yeah, yeah

Alright, yeah, yeah

Let's go (we ride, we ride)

California, late night, like to drive

Call me independent, Mrs. Lonely

Only ever chase the dollar sign

'Cause something 'bout these men don't make me horny

I stay on their mind

I be hotter than a summer day, colder than winter time

I'm swervin' in and out of them lanes on the 405

With the top down, low waist jeans

Chanel on the side

We ride

Give, give, oh

What I like to give, give, oh

What I like to -, uh

Oh, what I like to -, uh

Oh, what I like to give, give, oh, oh

Said he wanna stay, I don't like that

I be out the way, windows tint black

Body and that waist, get it like, yeah

With the wind blowing in my face

Put the cap back

When I pedal to the metal, I gotta move fast

One hand when I'm in the back, other on my bag

It's a ha-ha, he no g, on demand

He know I keep it cool, he know he still a fan

I stay on their mind

I be hotter than a summer day, colder than winter time

I'm swervin' in and out them lanes on the 405

With the top down, low waist jeans

Chanel on the side

We ride

Give, give, oh

What I like to give, give, oh

What I like to -, uh

Oh, what I like to -, uh

Oh, what I like to give, give, oh, oh