Lyrics
It’s Kid Ink
My new chick, Uhum
My new chick said her ex never rode for her
My new chick said her ex never rode for her (Haha)
I told her shawty I’ma ride (Yeah)
My new chick said her ex took money from her
I said bitch I’ma ride
She got rid of a loser, you know to fuck with a winner
Man I roll up in the Rolls, to pick that ass up for dinner
I got the deluxe apartment, I mean we up in the sky
Put my bitch on the runway, she G5 fly
I got that paper to play with, now why the fuck would she stay with
A nigga bringing the down down, he was bringing it down
I put her up on game, now she won’t fuck with a lame
Even if a nigga wave I tell, I got her like
New crib, new life on the map
Girl you wanna see a hater look back
I don’t ever wanna see you with your next man
I’m better than your ex man, baby
It’s cold outside, feeling cold outside
I keep you warm, when it’s cold outside
Baby I’m gonna ride
Girl you know I’m gonna ride
Baby I’m gonna ride
Girl you know I’m gonna ride
My new chick
My new chick, going harder than your ex bitch
My new chick
My new chick, going harder than your next bitch
I’m gonna ride, girl you know I’m gonna ride
Baby I’m gonna ride, girl you know I’m gonna ride
My new chick said her ex did nothing for her
I said shawty I’ma do it
My new chick said her ex found a next bitch
I said I ain’t gonna lose it
Fly high, G5 to the sky now
Girl you wanna see a hater look down
I don’t ever wanna see you with the next man
I’m better than your ex man baby
It’s cold outside, feeling cold outside
I keep you warm, when it’s cold outside
Baby I’m gonna ride
Girl you know I’m gonna ride
Baby I’m gonna ride
Girl you know I’m gonna ride
My new chick
My new chick, going harder than your ex bitch
My new chick
My new chick, going harder than your next bitch
I’m gonna ride, girl you know I’m gonna ride (ooh)
Baby I’m gonna ride, girl you know I’m gonna ride
You know I’m gonna
Keep way more never less then
Hit it way better than your ex man
You know I’m gonna hit it like a
Take you to the mall when you mad at me
Blow a bag on the back, throw it back at me
You got me throwin' money like
Goin' deep for her
Feelin' frogger baby
Goin' lick for her
Man I know my ex girl, mad in my new chick
Instagram snooping, looking at the new shit
Fifty Shades of Grey, I put that ass in a new whip
That’s my baby, put that ass in a new crib
Tell 'em…
Baby I’m gonna ride
Girl you know I’m gonna ride
Baby I’m gonna ride
Girl you know I’m gonna ride
My new chick
My new chick, going harder than your ex bitch
My new chick
My new chick, going harder than your next bitch
I’m gonna ride, girl you know I’m gonna ride (ooh)
Baby I’m gonna ride, girl you know I’m gonna ride
And now you know I’m gonna ride, yeah
New chick, yeah yeah yeah yeah
And now you know I’m gonna ride, all right
For my new chick