
Ride Or Die (Demo) ZZ Ward
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[Verse 1]
Sitting here in this Cadillac with a .9 millimetre gun
Taking puffs off a cigarette
We might fight or we might run
Got my pearls, got my jean shorts on, got my heels up on the dash
Watching close for my baby's signal, pull the break and hit the gas
[Pre-Chorus]
The sun's getting low
But I've nowhere else to go
[Chorus]
I'm your ride or die chick
I'll never ask why
You know that I got you
You know I won't cry
I'm your ride or die chick
Nowhere to hide
Call me your Bonnie, I'll call you my Clyde like
(Woop woop) when we hear the sirens coming boy
(Woop woop) we're never gonna freeze
(Woop woop) when they wonder who is running boy
(Woop woop) that's the sound of the police
[Verse 2]
When he's broke, I'll eat bread and butter
When he's rich, we'll sip champagne
If he flirts then I'll call his mother
Give him double hell to pay
We cry together, we lie together
Shouldn't be no other way
My bones will be next to your bones until our dying day
Sitting here in this Cadillac with a .9 millimetre gun
Taking puffs off a cigarette
We might fight or we might run
Got my pearls, got my jean shorts on, got my heels up on the dash
Watching close for my baby's signal, pull the break and hit the gas
[Pre-Chorus]
The sun's getting low
But I've nowhere else to go
[Chorus]
I'm your ride or die chick
I'll never ask why
You know that I got you
You know I won't cry
I'm your ride or die chick
Nowhere to hide
Call me your Bonnie, I'll call you my Clyde like
(Woop woop) when we hear the sirens coming boy
(Woop woop) we're never gonna freeze
(Woop woop) when they wonder who is running boy
(Woop woop) that's the sound of the police
[Verse 2]
When he's broke, I'll eat bread and butter
When he's rich, we'll sip champagne
If he flirts then I'll call his mother
Give him double hell to pay
We cry together, we lie together
Shouldn't be no other way
My bones will be next to your bones until our dying day
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