Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ronald Allisob
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah yeah I got me a ride
No you don't get to choose no you don't get to decide
That bitch getting cold I gotta warm a hoe
Not a fan of the unknown
But she is yeah she's on her own
I've got bands in my ride
I've got waves on my tide
I'm in a motion
Yeah cold like the ocean
Like Jesus imma walk on water
That thot yeah she my daughter
I'm like woah
I'm like woah-oh
Yeah how she walking away
Yeah I've been making so many waves
She a hoe
That bitch she known
People be getting inside
Sadly you just can't hide
Trying get back the horizon
You know I be using Verizon
I'm trying to estimate my sizes
Cus I don't know what the fuck my size is
Like does it fit me
I want a Bentley
I guess we going shopping
No bitch I ain't stopping
Yeah how she walking away
Yeah I've been making so many waves
She a hoe
That bitch she known
People be getting inside
Sadly you just can't hide
Yeah yeah I got me a ride
No you don't get to choose no you don't get to decide
That bitch getting cold I gotta warm a hoe
Not a fan of the unknown
But she is yeah she's on her own
I've got bands in my ride
I've got waves on my tide
I'm in a motion
Yeah cold like the ocean
Like Jesus imma walk on water
That thot yeah she my daughter
I'm like woah
I'm like woah-oh
Written by: Ronald Allisob
