Ride It (feat. Christina Milian) - Eric Bellinger

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Embed: Feenin for you, girl, already know you're soakin wet.
We was on the phone, niggas talkin shit,
had them like they're waiting til your tears see my head (no).
Lickin on your juice box, I'ma get me some.
Girl this ain't for everybody, you're my number one.
Think, sign.

I'ma top you off with a bottle of that ready whip.
Got your legs up, hands handcuffed to your headboard.
I'ma make you beg for it now.

Ride it, ride it.
Oo, baby you know that I love it right there.
Ride it, ride it.
Ride it til the wheels fall off.
Ride it, ride it.
You know what you doin to me.
Ride it, ride it.
Ride it til the wheels fall off.

Put me on the beat, baby I'm a beast.
Three hours later and I still got stamina.
You was talkin shit, sayin that I couldn't handle ya.
Now you quit, boy don't turn into no amateur.
I'ma take you down for a minute, take you down, Chris Brown for a minute.
Got your body rockin to the beat, toes curlin on the beat.
Try your best to keep up, I'm about to switch up.

I'ma top you off with a bottle of that ready whip.
Got your legs up, hands handcuffed to your headboard.
I'ma make you beg for it now.

Ride it, ride it.
Oo, baby you know that I love it right there.
Ride it, ride it.
Ride it til the wheels fall off.
Ride it, ride it.
You know what you doin to me.
Ride it, ride it.
Ride it til the wheels fall off.

Girl, come and ride it.
Girl, come and ride it.
Let me inside it, so you can ride it. Ride it, ride it.
Oo, baby you know that I love it right there.
Ride it, ride it.
Ride it til the wheels fall off.
Ride it, ride it.
You know what you doin to me.
Ride it, ride it.
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Ride It (feat. Christina Milian) Lyrics

Ride it, ride it, oh.

Bottles of Patron, take em to the head.
Got you all alone, naked in my bed.
Kissin on your neck, got your body sayin, "Yes."
Feenin for you, girl, already know you're soakin wet.
We was on the phone, niggas talkin shit,
had them like they're waiting til your tears see my head (no).
Lickin on your juice box, I'ma get me some.
Girl this ain't for everybody, you're my number one.
Think, sign.

I'ma top you off with a bottle of that ready whip.
Got your legs up, hands handcuffed to your headboard.
I'ma make you beg for it now.

Ride it, ride it.
Oo, baby you know that I love it right there.
Ride it, ride it.
Ride it til the wheels fall off.
Ride it, ride it.
You know what you doin to me.
Ride it, ride it.
Ride it til the wheels fall off.

Put me on the beat, baby I'm a beast.
Three hours later and I still got stamina.
You was talkin shit, sayin that I couldn't handle ya.
Now you quit, boy don't turn into no amateur.
I'ma take you down for a minute, take you down, Chris Brown for a minute.
Got your body rockin to the beat, toes curlin on the beat.
Try your best to keep up, I'm about to switch up.

I'ma top you off with a bottle of that ready whip.
Got your legs up, hands handcuffed to your headboard.
I'ma make you beg for it now.

Ride it, ride it.
Oo, baby you know that I love it right there.
Ride it, ride it.
Ride it til the wheels fall off.
Ride it, ride it.
You know what you doin to me.
Ride it, ride it.
Ride it til the wheels fall off.

Girl, come and ride it.
Girl, come and ride it.
Let me inside it, so you can ride it. Ride it, ride it.
Oo, baby you know that I love it right there.
Ride it, ride it.
Ride it til the wheels fall off.
Ride it, ride it.
You know what you doin to me.
Ride it, ride it.
Ride it til the wheels fall off.

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Los Angeles born and bred singer/songwriter Eric Bellinger's destiny preceded him. Grandson of Jackson 5 hit making songwriter Bobby Day, Bellinger has been singing since before he could speak. Captain of high school football team, the day came for Eric to choose between a scholarship to pursue a football career at the prestigious University of Southern California or follow his passion in music.

Not long after making the difficult decision to turn down USC, Bellinger joined the R&B group AKNU (A Kind Never Understood) and was soon signed to Epic Records by two of the music industries most successful executives , Max Gousse and Tommy Motola.

After experiencing success recording and touring with AKNU, Eric returned home to work on new music and discovered another passion, songwriting. The exceptionally gifted singer and rapper mastered his natural ability to instantly hear melody and rhythm under the guidance of childhood mentor and friend, Erika Nuri of The Writing Camp. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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