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Ride The Biker 2.0

You don’t need to ride the bike… you just need to ride me

Baby, maybe you can´t handle that kind of ride

One hand on your thigh, one on the clutch
I don’t race love, I like it rough
My engine’s loud, but I move smooth
You’ll feel me shift when I start to move

I roll up slow, black boots, gold chain
Leather grip tight on your sugarcane
One look, and your pride slips fast
Don’t front, boy, I’ll ride you ‘til you crash

This ain’t chrome, this ain’t show
This is heat on skin, where the wild ones go

You don’t want roads, you want the view
And baby, don’t lie
I ride you

Ride me slow like you know the route
No helmet, just lips, no doubt
Lean in close, feel me get higher
You don’t ride the bike
You ride the biker

You don’t ride the bike
You dream about me
Straddled and slick, breathing heavy
You want the grip, the wreck, the view
But baby, I ride, I ride you
I ride you

Midnight heat, hands down low
You take the seat, I lose control
Say my name as the sparks go brighter
Baby, get on and ride this biker

I shift slow, curves like flame
Gasoline lips and a wicked name
You hold your breath while I take the lead
I’m the hunger, the crash, the need

Ride me slow like you know the route
No helmet, just lips, no doubt
Lean in close, feel me get higher
You don’t ride the bike
You ride the biker

You don’t ride the bike
You dream about me
Straddled and slick, breathing heavy
You want the grip, the wreck, the view
But baby, I ride, I ride you
I ride you

Hands locked down, sparks burn through
I’m the storm inside, I’m the heat in you
No chrome, no brakes, just lust let’s get higher
You don’t ride the bike, you ride the biker
You don’t ride the bike, you ride the biker
You don’t ride the bike, you ride the biker