Tonight's to make you feel a way
You just have to accept that things have changed
Driving too fast letting go
Going through the wind with my mind made up
I'm mister don't give a fuck
Because when enough is enough
What do you do but finally accept what has to be done
So just picture me riding
Picture me behind that thang
Hand out the window happy that I'm surviving
Actually headed somewhere
Ride Ride Riding (Oh yeah)
Through the tears that fly
Never thought I get to the point where I say
Picture me going down that road
Hand out the window feeling the wind
I tried to make you feel good
Tried to make you feel good
Now I'm Now I'm Now I'm Now I'm Now I'm Now I'm
Yeah that's right, that's right
This young nigga's gliding
Hand out the window touching the wind
But the house might just burn down
But the house might if I'm not around
The house, the house, the house, the house
I said the house, the house, the house might
What if the house, the house, the house might
What if the house, the house, the house might
What if the house, the house, the house might might burn down
(What if What if What if)
What if What if What if What if