My Ride

Thirty past nine

One thing on my mind

I wanna know what you taste like

I wanna see the things you hide

I'll teach your legs division girl

I'll listen in to every word

If u cry to me or come to me

Cry to me

Come for me

So come here girl

Hop on my ride

I'll make you only mine

Even when he

Calls your phone

Tell him that

You're all alone

So come here girl

Hop on my ride

I'll make you only mine

Even when he

Calls your phone

Tell him that

You're all alone

This ain't wrong

No, this ain't wrong

Feels too right

To be wrong

Just a couple digits

In your phone

You don't wanna spend

Tonight alone

So come here girl,

I'll love you right

I'll show you things

I know you'll like

I've been lightin' up all night

I'm the drug to get you high

I'll teach your legs division girl

I'll listen in to every word

If u cry to me or come to me

Cry to me

Come for me

So come here girl

Hop on my ride

I'll make you only mine

Even when he

Calls your phone

Tell him that

You're all alone

Cause I won't let you go

I won't let you go

So come here girl

Hop on my ride

I'll make you only mine

Even when he

Calls your phone

Tell him that

You're all alone

Cause I won't

I won't

I wont let you go

Lost

Lost

Lost in your body

Lost

Lost