Oscar Louis - Hell of a Ride Lyrics

I’ve been running out of things to say
Do you want to get high with me baby?
I know the Uber’s on its way
He gon call you up like “Andale, lady”
You stressed out cause you working late
Talk a lot about that boss you hate lately
You open the door
You ain’t got nowhere to go
Cause it’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
Over the east side
It’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
Over the east side
It’s a hell of a ride
I don’t wanna pay it no mind
Speaking for the prior 25 minutes of the night
Hoping the priorities align
Lemme tell a little bit of mine
Benefit aside
I don’t wanna pick up online
I’m a ‘good in person’ kinda guy
If I made up all the time that I spent up on the bio
My heaven woulda flied on by
I put some vinyl aside
Records of idols of mine
CSNY, Peterson, Nina, Sublime
All of the Beatles and Tribe
And he biggin em up
Running in circles he’s stuck
All of the energy
Sucked in the rest of the cup
And he asked her what’s up
And she asked him what’s up
And it’s on and on and on and
I’ve been running out of things to say
Do you want to get high with me baby?
I know the Uber’s on its way
He gon call you up like “Andale, lady”
You stressed out cause you working late
Talkin shit about the boss you hate lately
You open the door
You ain’t got nowhere to go
Cause it’s a hell of a ride
Over the east side
Cause it’s a hell of a ride
Cause it’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
Over the east side
It’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
Over the east side
It’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
Over the east side
It’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
Over the east side
It’s a hell of a ride

I’ve been running out of things to say
Do you want to get high with me baby?
I know the Uber’s on its way
He gon call you up like “Andale, lady”
You stressed out cause you working late
Talk a lot about that boss you hate lately
You open the door
You ain’t got nowhere to go
Cause it’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
Over the east side
It’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
Over the east side
It’s a hell of a ride
I don’t wanna pay it no mind
Speaking for the prior 25 minutes of the night
Hoping the priorities align
Lemme tell a little bit of mine
Benefit aside
I don’t wanna pick up online
I’m a ‘good in person’ kinda guy
If I made up all the time that I spent up on the bio
My heaven woulda flied on by
I put some vinyl aside
Records of idols of mine
CSNY, Peterson, Nina, Sublime
All of the Beatles and Tribe
And he biggin em up
Running in circles he’s stuck
All of the energy
Sucked in the rest of the cup
And he asked her what’s up
And she asked him what’s up
And it’s on and on and on and
I’ve been running out of things to say
Do you want to get high with me baby?
I know the Uber’s on its way
He gon call you up like “Andale, lady”
You stressed out cause you working late
Talkin shit about the boss you hate lately
You open the door
You ain’t got nowhere to go
Cause it’s a hell of a ride
Over the east side
Cause it’s a hell of a ride
Cause it’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
Over the east side
It’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
Over the east side
It’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
Over the east side
It’s a hell of a ride
It’s a hell of a ride
Over the east side
It’s a hell of a ride