"GOIN 4 DA RIDE" lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh-huh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh-huh
Ayy, crank the party, turn it up, I'm way too young for givin' up
I'm way too young to give a fuck, debatin' not to give a fuck
I'm way too rich to give it up, I'm way too rich to give a fuck
I'm too high to call you, bae, you tryna fuck my vision up
I ain't tryna say too much but we was goin' deep and now we're not-ot
I ain't tryna play too much but we was twins and now we're not-ot
I can never say too much 'cause we was friends and now we're not-ot
I've been tryna go back to the plot 'cause where it ends almost proper
I don't know why I just lose my mind, it's been so many times I feel like Crocker
Midnight, going for the ride, anything you say, I'll probably grab 'em
Upset, thinkin' 'bout life, every text I sent was probably mad long
I ain't mean to pop-up out the blue, bae, sometimes I just wonder what that cat on
I ain't tryna tell you what to do, bae, sometimes I just wonder what went so wrong
Broken heart, I'm pickin' up the broom, find a plug and walk in with my hands up
Find a way to get through to you
Stack the money, I could fill up the room
Find a way to get through to you
All these bitches ain't got nothin' on you
I keep findin' ways to stack up the bread and none of these bitches ain't got nothin' to do
Yeah, we can have fun, yeah, yeah, we can have fun
You spent so much time in my town, you may well be one of us
Yeah, we can have fun, yeah, yeah, we can have fun
You spent so much time in my town, you may well be one of us
Ayy, crank the party, turn it up, I'm way too young for givin' up
I'm way too young to give a fuck, debatin' not to give a fuck
I'm way too rich to give it up, I'm way too rich to give a fuck
I'm too high to call you, bae, you tryna fuck my vision up
I ain't tryna say too much but we was goin' deep and now we're not-ot
I ain't tryna play too much but we was twins and now we're not-ot
I can never say too much 'cause we was friends and now we're not-ot
I've been tryna go back to the plot 'cause where it ends almost proper
I don't know why I just lose my mind, it's been so many times I feel like Crocker
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh-huh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh-huh
Ayy, crank the party, turn it up, I'm way too young for givin' up
I'm way too young to give a fuck, debatin' not to give a fuck
I'm way too rich to give it up, I'm way too rich to give a fuck
I'm too high to call you, bae, you tryna fuck my vision up
I ain't tryna say too much but we was goin' deep and now we're not-ot
I ain't tryna play too much but we was twins and now we're not-ot
I can never say too much 'cause we was friends and now we're not-ot
I've been tryna go back to the plot 'cause where it ends almost proper
I don't know why I just lose my mind, it's been so many times I feel like Crocker
Midnight, going for the ride, anything you say, I'll probably grab 'em
Upset, thinkin' 'bout life, every text I sent was probably mad long
I ain't mean to pop-up out the blue, bae, sometimes I just wonder what that cat on
I ain't tryna tell you what to do, bae, sometimes I just wonder what went so wrong
Broken heart, I'm pickin' up the broom, find a plug and walk in with my hands up
Find a way to get through to you
Stack the money, I could fill up the room
Find a way to get through to you
All these bitches ain't got nothin' on you
I keep findin' ways to stack up the bread and none of these bitches ain't got nothin' to do
Yeah, we can have fun, yeah, yeah, we can have fun
You spent so much time in my town, you may well be one of us
Yeah, we can have fun, yeah, yeah, we can have fun
You spent so much time in my town, you may well be one of us
Ayy, crank the party, turn it up, I'm way too young for givin' up
I'm way too young to give a fuck, debatin' not to give a fuck
I'm way too rich to give it up, I'm way too rich to give a fuck
I'm too high to call you, bae, you tryna fuck my vision up
I ain't tryna say too much but we was goin' deep and now we're not-ot
I ain't tryna play too much but we was twins and now we're not-ot
I can never say too much 'cause we was friends and now we're not-ot
I've been tryna go back to the plot 'cause where it ends almost proper
I don't know why I just lose my mind, it's been so many times I feel like Crocker
Writer(s): Noah Mejia, Danny Jerome Jenrette, Michael Virgil Romito, Steven Giron
