Ride It

Let me feel you. It's been about a month and twenty days. And we're 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. But let it be, let it be, let it Be known. Hold on, don't go. Touching and teasing me, telling me "no." But this time I need to feel you. Ride it. This time I need to feel you. Ride it. Movido was the club on a Saturday. You're acting like a diva saying you don't wanna Pay. It's gotta be your feisty style, Raised eyebrow. I love it when you look at me that Way. Now we're in, you order a mojito at The bar. Reapply your lip because it came off On the glass. The DJ plays your favorite song, Kanye's on. Now you're beckoning for me to dance, oh. Touching and teasing me, telling me "no." But this time I need to feel you. Ride it. Ride it. Touching and teasing me, telling me "no." Ride it. Ride it. Treat me like no more. Ride it. Too much for sure. Ride it. Baby please don't say I did. Wanna feel you,