you that I lied And would you say goodbye, would you let it ride? Would you let it ride? Would you let it ride? Would you let it ride? Would you let it ride
Översättning: Big Sugar. Let It Ride.
And let me know if you gon' ride tonight Cause this paper we makin' is real, all day [Verse] It's like that y'all (that y'all) Don't get it twisted with
pull it, pull it, pull it, pull it Wanna look at your eyes When you get the big prize Gonna give it up kind When I pull it, pull it, pull it, pull it
your eyes So let that hair down and let that body go free And come close because tonight it belongs to me No brother's doin' it like this Westside mack Ride
freak Ain't gotta be scared, go ahead let it out It could stay between you and me We could turn it up, I'm turnin' you out If you take my hand and leave
buy you expensive things It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me No way, no how, ah, ah It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me Ice out
ride on your rocket yeah yeah your rocket. hit it for the milky way your big surprise, looking for the sugar rush I, are you the guy to light it,
bustin' the same I'm clutchin' my thang Stuffin' in it, strokin' it down, beat the stuff up Shorty, don't run from it She give me the booty I'm breakin' it
glasses Wind blowin' dresses up, showin' off the panties Polka-dot stripe thongs crammed in they fannies Whoop, you could be Ms. Barry, fine as you is Tim, pull it over, let 'em ride
's kinda wild And when we do it we don't waste time goin out We into it like the X-Rated flick with no plot, it's so hot Don't hesitate and don't stop
Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee It's ladies night what, it must be Angie on the mic The Butter P honey got the sugar got the spice Roll the L's tight keep the
? No question Bitch yeah, is it cool for three? Cause two girls just don't do it for me, I'm a beast Hit it from the back, let me grab her ankles Thumb
it is, what it is now) What it is, what it, what it is now (What it is, what it is now) (That's what it is) (Brown Sugar) (What it is, what it is now
[Intro:] One two, one two -- you taping this? All types of shit yo let that shit ride Word to mother, turn up the microphone! Get all that good shit,
toes Sweet sexy La Shawn, she got body like what's goin' on On some Marvin gay shit like lets get it on Sugar, let's get it on Ayo, she a diamond in
the sister of my man Big Vince Like some shit from out the flicks we been in love ever since She called me her chocolate brotha, I call her my sugar
ya see how a nigga feel? And let me know if you gon' ride tonight 'Cause this paper we makin' is real, all day It's like that y'all Don't get it twisted
