I want to kiss the bride yeah Long before she met him She was mine, mine, mine Don't say I do Say bye, bye, bye And let me kiss the bride yeah Well she looked a peach in the dress she made When she was still her mama's little girl And when she walked

We ride fast like a bullet We just ride, ride, ride all day! Don't stop, stop the music! We're not gonna live any other way We do anything we want, anytime we want Oh yeah, oh yeah! You better run, run, run, here we come Revving our engines under the sun

I woke up in Chris Brown’s body (oh yeah) Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday But we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways (Oh yeah, oh yeah) Yeah, it’s Freaky Friday I’m in Chris Brown's body I can’t believe that it’s Freaky Friday Lil

I'm blinded by your grace Every night, every day And I was lost, yeah But ever since you found me Through the darkness you came And I'll be alright With you by my side I pray you won't let me down

Uh, I think she like me Oh, I think she like me I know her nigga don't like me With your bitch right now, yeah, I might be Sippin' this right now, yeah, we might be Might hit it from the back, let her ride me Girl, you never meet another nigga like me

It’s ‘bout to go down ah yeah Baby, you're gonna get your wish tonight Lay it down, right here Scream my name, baby I love you Wherever you are, I’ll be right by your side tonight Imma do you wrong in the right way If you wearing panties taking 'em of

Yeah I know when you're outside, I could feel the temperature rise The temperature, temperature Yeah I, I say I could get you so high Uh, girl you're hot and cold, that makes you warm Let your ex-man stay in the storm When you don't have to force it,

If that's what you wanted I'll find the places where you hide I'll be the dawn on your worst night The only thing left in your life Yeah I would kill for you, that's right I'll put your poison in my veins They say the best love is insane, yeah I'll light

Ooh sang it, he ain't got no money I made her mine Yeah, I took what's yours Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Jump in the Porsche, ride through the night I changed your life, now you gone rock Stay on my P's and my Q's, yeah Stay on my Q's and my P's I made her

Who wants to ride? Who wants to roll? Westbound, southbound, where the wind blows Who needs a plan? Bring the whole fam Load 'em all up in my VW van (V-dub, VW) Yeah, who wants to ride my VW van? (V-dub, VW) A bag of beef jerky sitting on a road map