(Intro)

Only you’re my rider, you’re the friend I love most
I’mma take you higher higher higher higher keep me close
Made it out the slums, I do everything with heart, you see
My homies be the hardest, why you getting mad at me?

(Chorus)

Only you’re my rider, you’re the friend I love most
I’mma take you higher higher higher higher keep me close


(DIVINE Verse)

I see you when I sleep, in the morning I’m still in the feels
Bеauty’s in her genes, brеath of fresh air but she bring the heat
Is this reality or a dream, or just my destiny
Is this reality or a dream, or just my destiny
The kinda girl who grinds herself, when you ask her the time
She says that it’s hers, who keeps me in line, asks if I’m fine
Asks what I ate, this ain’t no hit and run case
This ain’t no cop and robber chase
We can never be friends, we can never just pretend

(Chorus)
Only you’re my rider, you’re the friend I love most
I’mma take you higher higher higher higher keep me close

Only you’re my rider, you’re the friend I love most
I’mma take you higher higher higher higher keep me close

(Lisa Mishra Verse)

I know you want me
It’s like every time I walk by the room starts to spin
It’s getting heavy
But I ain’t comin over till you got that gin-gin-gin


Listen up, my friend, I wanna love you every day
Only you’re my rider, you’re the friend I love most
Higher higher, but only with you
All these other guys are getting mad too
Independent, I do me, you do you
We both be way up
Let them talk, we ain’t care what they say, we way up
You’re my last, and my first one
You’re my night and the dawn
Feel like my fam when you’re holding my hand
Come and stay by my side, we way up we way up
You’re my last, and my first one

(Chorus)

Only you’re my rider, you’re the friend I love most
I’mma take you higher higher higher higher keep me close

Only you’re my rider, you’re the friend I love most
I’mma take you higher higher higher higher keep me close

(Outro)

You can keep me close I’m a rider riding witcha
You can keep me close I’m a rider riding way up