Ride

Baby, put that out I don't let nobody smoke in here You sounded woke on the telephone But faded you don't say much I think I wanna go somewhere I don't like the quiet, that's Why you got invited Oh fuck it, my ride's coming My ride's coming My ride's coming My ride's coming My ride Streetlights on wet pavement City shining twice Lemme out kitty corner From The Paradise They used to know me here Haven't used that name in years Been a woman too long For that song now I been lost and I found out High supply just drives your cost down They don't want you involved Just want you around Walking in I gotta step over A pretty thing leaning her Head on her own shoulder I don't ask If she's alright 'Cause I think she'd lie tonight That her ride's coming Her ride's coming Her ride's coming Her ride Bad news on the television Two for ones on everything Don't want no one talking to me I just watch the flat screen Closed captions pass Looks like gender's over Race came back Faith is a hammer with a Book for a handle And people in power can edit the past Can put your hands behind your back To read you someone else's rights First the sirens then the lights That looks like your ride Your ride Your ride's coming Your ride's coming Your ride's coming Your ride Your ride's coming Your ride's coming Your ride's coming Your ride Your ride's coming Your ride's coming Your ride's coming Your ride Your ride's coming Your ride's coming Your ride's coming Your ride --- Ride - Dessa