Ghana must go

Pack the trunk,

we go My forty by the

dash Your braids catch wind Sunglasses,

little laugh Fuel tank full tonight

We leave the old town fast

You point at every sign Like

the road might talk back

Windows down, let it fly Dust

and mango in the air You

say, "Baby, keep up" So I

swing through every gear One more

turn, one more mile We're almost

there, I swear

Ride with me,

ride with me All the way

out Ride with me,

ride with me Don't look back

now We got sun on the

glass And the beat in the

seat

Ride with me,

ride with me Baby,

ride with me Bare feet

on the seat Your phone on

airplane mode

We pass the roadside grill Smoke

curling off the road

You steal my water bottle Then

you grin like you know

I take the long way home

Just to keep you close

Windows down, let it fly Dust

and mango in the air You

say, "Baby, keep up" So I

swing through every gear One more

turn, one more mile We're almost

there, I swear

Ride with me,

ride with me All the way

out Ride with me,

ride with me Don't look back

now We got sun on the

glass And the beat in the

seat

Ride with me,

ride with me Baby,

ride with me Stop at the

small shop Buy two cold drinks

You lean on the hood And

the whole world blinks

No map, no rush Just your

hand in mine

When the night comes in We're

still shining

Ride with me,

ride with me All the way

out

Ride with me,

ride with me Don't look back

now We got sun on the

glass And the beat in the

seat

Ride with me,

ride with me Baby,

ride with me