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
 Ah 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 learning her
 Head on her own shoulder
 I don't ask
 If she's alright
 Cuz 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