[Intro: KiD CuDi]
Yeah, you know what
You, yeah, you. You know it. You, you know it, girl!
Yeah, don't be silly, you, you know it
I'm here, I'm here as your friend baby, I'm here for you
Here, I'm here as your friend baby. I'm here for you
[Hook: KiD CuDi]
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, you know
[Verse 1: Far East Movement]
Look, I'll burn a dollar bill, I'll put my whip for sale
Girl, if we was Eskimos, for you I'd kill a killer whale
I'd try to ace a test but cheat and get a C at best
I'd sling a bag of crack to Singapore and get beat to death ha
Anything to please you, feel success
I'd go beyond the bed and bath just to relieve your stress
The realest sex, no next, delete the rest
I'll call up DJ Khaled, few voicemails so you feel the best
Look, I love you but you love a lime, leaving sour face Skittle trails all over my mind
My imagination never leaves me far behind
So when you wake up from your shake up, see who's down to ride for you
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Chip Tha Ripper]
Yeah, ooh girl, don't be silly, don't be stubborn, don't be spoiled rotten
I know what you want, you've got it coming
If you can cooperate with the laws and the vision we could be really good friends
I know I can give you what you're missing
If you listen, the littlest things are so colossal
If you could treat my world like it's gold, then boo I got you
You could be my homegirl, lover, ain't no other
You ain't got to wonder, I am here, I am down for you
If you act right, you know I got you
You my girl, you got to understand my world, keep it so real, keep it girl
You and I, anything we do, we do it fly
You my A'est boo, if you by my side, I'm gon' ride for you
[Hook]
[Interlude: KiD CuDi]
Its just a simple thing, a simple thing
Baby, if you hold me down, baby, if you hold me down
I will give you everything, everything
You could be my road dog, I be your homie
Its just a simple thing, a simple thing
Baby, if you hold me down, baby, if you hold me down
I will give you everything, everything
You could be my road dog, I could be your homie
[Verse 3: Far East Movement]
My baby don't trip cause she on the grown tip
I keep her on the hush hush, treat her like my home chick
You know she down to ride, live her life on the edge
A million miles a minute, living life no regrets
[Chip Tha Ripper]
Yo, her friends they be texting sometimes, but I don't
Ever give them replies cause they won't
Ever have what we have
Our conversations are crack, the little face at your laugh
You've got me fiending for that that that
[Hook]
