Jay Sean feat. 2Pac - Ride it

 

[Intro]

 [2Pac]

Whassup Boo? 

Swear I'll never call you bitch again
You ain't fuck with me, hehehe

I swear I'll never call you bitch again

(All I just wanna say is um, if I fuckin apologized)

I swear I'll never call you bitch again

(I ain't mean to call you a bitch)

I'll never call you bitch again

[Part One: 2Pac]

Damn - gave my homey 90 days for domestic violence
I try to picture myself, in this position but remain silent

I get to thinkin bout this shit, we been through
We close like kin but you remain my friend too

This life of sin, done got the both of us in trouble
But you always stay down for a nigga, 
so that's why I love you

Reminiscin needin tissues, fightin over childish issues
Swear I can't live witchu but withouchu every day I miss you

When we roll you hold my pistol, my gangsta bitch-ich
You always in the mood for love, that's why I'm sleepin witchu

Though not the man of your dreams, my plan and schemes
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I see yesterday I called you names, 
and played games on yo' mind

I promise that I'll change in time, 
I promise that I'll change in time ...

[Jay Sean]

... Let me feel you ...

It's been about a month and twenty days ...
And were going round and round playing silly games ...

Now you’re saying, slow it down, not right now ...
Then you wink at me and walk away ...

No, let it be, let it be, let it be, no ...
Oh no, don't go ...

Touching and teasing me, telling me no ...
But this time I need to feel you ...

[Chorus Jay Sean]

(Ride it) we’re all alone ...

(Ride it) just loose control ...

(Ride it, ride it) touch my soul ...

(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you...

(Ride it) turn the lights down low ...

(Ride it) from head to toe ...

(Ride it, ride it) touch my soul ...

(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you ...

[Part Two: 2Pac]

Witness the evil men do, 
all this shit I been through

Never meant to hurt you, 
can we make this work, Boo ?

I know you been feelin pain, things are not the same
"Waitin to Exhale" while I'm sittin in the county jail

Keep yo' head up, cause things are gettin better
My cellmates shed tears off yo' last love letter

Told 'em you would find a friend so keep yo' eyes peeled
Sorry if I cuss but it's the suffering that I feel

Who can I trust and if I bust will she snitch
Even though you ain't the type to trip

Sorry if I called you bitch

You showed me the definition of feminine
The difference between a pack of bitches and black women

I see the boss for the third time, hope to see you soon
Pictures of us kissin in the living room, 
in the nude

Thanks for bein there, much more than a friend
I swear I'll never call you bitch again

[Jay Sean]

Movida was the club on Saturday
You’re acting like a diva saying you don’t wanna pay

It’s gotta be your feisty style

Raise that brow

I love it when you look at me that way

Now when you order mojito at the bar
Reapply your lippy because it came off on the glass

The DJ played your favorite song … Kanye's on
Now your beckoning for me to dance

Mmm
Pulling me, pulling me, pulling me close
Then you close your eyes 

(baby close your eyes)

Kissing and telling me we got to go
Won’t you take me home 

I wanna:

[Chorus Jay Sean:]

(Ride it) we’re all alone ...

(Ride it) just loose control ...

(Ride it, ride it) come touch my soul ...

(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you ...

(Ride it) turn the lights down low ...

(Ride it) from head to toe ...

(Ride it, ride it) come touch my soul ...

(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you ...

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 That was way back then

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