~Lyrics~
Been going round and round all day
bailin' some hay and satcking it all up
can't wait for the sun to go down,
roll into town, shine the old truck up
stop by the quick stop, grab a little shiner bock
then ease on out your way
to your place around eight o'clock

Well, I'm just ready to ride in this chevy
ride this chevy down a little backroad
slide your pretty little self on over
get a little closer turn up the radio
put your pretty pink toes on the dash
lean the seat back, man I swear
there ain't nothin' that looks better than that
a sweet tan little thing with nothin' to do
man, I wanna take a little ride with you

I hope you're wearing those straight-out cut offs
makes me wanna get lost out in the moonlight
drop the tailgate down on the turn row
watch the corn grow, baby, that's a good night
anyone from the heartland is gonna understand
what I'm talking' about, right now
ain't no doubt, we've got a game plan

Well, I'm just ready to ride in this chevy
ride this chevy down a little backroad
slide your pretty little self on over
get a little closer turn up the radio
put your pretty pink toes on the dash
lean the seat back, man I swear
there ain't nothin' that looks better than that
a sweet tan little thing with nothin' to do
I wanna take a little ride with you
instrumental break

Well, I'm just ready to ride in this chevy
ride this chevy down a little backroad
slide your pretty little self on over
get a little closer can play my radio
put your pretty pink toes on the dash
lean the seat back, man I swear
there ain't nothin' that looks better than that
a sweet tan little thing with nothin' to do
I wanna take a little ride with you

Take a little ride with you
I wanna take a little ride with you

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~Lyrics~
I can't believe you're playing me like this,
I thought the love we shared, the contacts we've had. Remember?
Yeah

Feels like it's over,
My heart tells me she's in love with someone else.
Gave me the cold shoulder
But this I loss, cause I can find me somebody else

If she wanna hit the town
And party all night with her friends
If she wanna fool around
Then took the plane again, baby

You got me feeling single,
About to give up.
Find somebody
Who's gonna love me, girl.
Feeling single,
Night is young,
Hit the club
Take somebody home with me

Get it, get it
Get it, get it
We can get it, baby
Get it , get it
Now I'm better single

She said 『forever'
Turned out to be the biggest life
Of all time
And she changed my weather
Rainin' all day
No chance of sunshine

If she wanna hit the town
And party all night with her friends.
If she wanna fool around,
Then took the pain you gave, baby

You got me feeling single
Feeling single,
About to give up.
Find somebody
Who's gonna love me.
Feeling single,
Night is young,
Hit the club
And take somebody home with me.

Get it, get it
Get it, get it
Till the morning, baby
Get it get it
Now I'm better single

The way I see it, girl, not gonna do right
About me, baby girl.
And I might as well( I might as well)
I might as well get out a mingle, girl
Cause you got, you got, you got me feeling single

Yeah
And I don't wanna do it, baby,
But you're gonna make me
Find somebody
Who's gonna love me,
Treat me right, baby
Be in my house, in my room, in my bed, in my arms at night baby.
And she's gonna love me, baby
And she's gonna give all lovin' lovin', baby

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~Lyrics~
[Meek Mill]
I just wanna thank God
For all the pretty women he let into my life
All the Benjamins he let me count
Wealth and health, for my family
And lettin' me BALL on these niggas

[Hook: Meek Mill]
Now it's a lot of bad bitches in the building (Ooh, Amen)
A couple real niggas in the building (Amen)
I'm finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter fifty bottles and she tell me say when
And I say church (Preach)
We make it light up like a church (Preach)
She wanna fuck and I say church (Preach)
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (Ahh, Preach)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Bottle after bottle, drink until I overdose
Pull up in the Phantom watch them bitches catch the holy ghost
Everytime I step up in the dealer I be goin' broke
Shorty wanna fuck me I say get on top and rollercoast
And I lay back, she go cray
Fuck me good, but she no stay
Murder on that pussy let her boyfriend get that DOA
Get it? And all I get is Frito Lay
Plus I'm on probation, when they test me I just pee Rozay
Cause last night, I went hard, Peach Ciroc, Patron and all
Thirty racks on Magnum bottles, I think I was born to ball
Lookin' like a million plus, fresh I'm out that corner store
Hater I be doin' me, you guys should be doin' y'all
I'm stackin' money to the ceiling
All this ice that's in my Rollie I be chillin'
And I just made a couple million
So I could take care of them children

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Drake]
Just bought my niggas some cane, so much it came with a plane
Bought my niggas some dope, so much it came with a boat
I just bought me a crib so big it came with a moat
For niggas jumpin' the fence I hope you niggas can float
And I just hope that I'm forgiven for carin' 』bout how they livin'
And loanin' a little money and keepin' 『em out of prison
I ain't lyin' in my verses I'm just telling you the basics
Of growin' up with your friends and becoming the one that made it, Yes lord!
All gold, man I got these bitches soul
Talkin' bout these other rappers getting old is even getting old
Worry 』bout your followers, you need to get your dollars up
Me and Meek, young niggas poppin' like our collars up
And good ain't good enough, and your hood ain't hood enough
Spend my whole life putting on, you spend your whole life putting up
Ain't no telling when I go, so there ain't shit that I'mma wait for
I'm the type to say a prayer, then go get what I just prayed for
Nigga, church

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
Lord forgive me for my sins, I'm just tryna win
And she a devil in that dress but if she knock I let her in
And if she knock I let her in
I had her up by 12 o clock, then 3 o clock she wet again
I'm screamin' 「Oh Lord」
That pussy good, that pussy good
I'm tryin to hold on
I wish I could, you think I should?
She got that million dollar body
Shawty my Bugatti
And she said she got a man
we keep it secret illuminati
(Got Patron On deck)
And Ciroc all in my bottle
(Push it all on here)
She was on that Repressitol
(She take it all off)
And I take her off
And this bitch spinnin' like I hit the lotto

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