He want that notebook shit, wanna be hand-in-hand
Mm, skipping through the sunset
He count my money for me, put it in a rubber band
He get excited every time I grab a rubber band
I mean a hair tie
I had to cut ties
With all my old bitches cause they kept on switching sides
And now they telling lies
No, they can't stand to see me win now I'm in my prime
That's when I met you on the road on my way to Chi'
Tell me what's the plan tonight
Please don't leave it up to me
I'll stay my ass inside
He said that I'm so alluring, I'm unpredictable
He said his old bitch was boring, he was miserable
I put out your senses, leave you deaf and blind
You like how I'm giving you a different high
Tomorrow ain't promised, but I'm here tonight
Just enjoy the ride
Baby, just enjoy the ride
Know you ain't afraid of heights
Baby, just enjoy the ride
Finna take you way up high
Take you on a roller coaster
Love is an emotion, I feel it when we're drunken
Got the desert eagle when you took me out to Bakersfield
Just in case a nigga try it while you dropping off the pills
Rockstar, my rockstar
Smoking like a Rasta
Before you bitches crossed me, why you ain't look both ways
My wrist so icy could be sugar on it or maybe cocaine
My wrist so icy make him freeze like he Chris Brown or T-Pain
Baby, just enjoy the ride
Know you ain't afraid of heights
Baby, just enjoy the ride