Ridin'

MyaMya 

Follow 1 fan

Mya

Mýa Marie Harrison (born October 10, 1979), professionally referred to as Mýa, is an American R&B and pop recording artist, entertainer, philanthropist, and occasional actress. A Washington, D.C. native, Harrison took ballet lessons from the age of two and added jazz and tap dancing lessons to her schedule two years later. As she entered her teens, Harrison began to shift her focus to music. Gifted and musically-inclined, with the help of her father she put together a demo tape when she was 15 and begin to scout around for a record deal while still attending high school. At the age of 16, she signed a recording contract with Interscope Records. more »

6:08

24 Views

Playlists:

#1

 Struggling with Ridin'? Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos!

Uh...
Keep moving
You know why do I feel like I did something wrong?
I'm really about to blame myself
But I need to know the truth

It's been five hours since you left here boy
Said you be 'round the block
Had to make a stop, so I kept your dinner hot, hot, hot
And I been waiting for you ever since
(But it's three in the morning yeah)

'Cause three turns into foe and foe turns into five
Then six rolls around, whatcha you tryin' to do
Baby, make me cry
I don't know what I did, but I know what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna find you

[chorus]
I'm ridin', I'm ridin' past yo mama's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin' past yo boy's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin', I'm ridin' tryin' to find you
Baby you got me out here lookin' for you (I'm)
I'm ridin', I'm ridin' past that bitches house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin' by all yo ex's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin' I'm ridin' tryin' to find you
Baby you got me out here lookin' for you (I'm)

When you step to me, you had nothin'
But the shoes on yo feet, no place to sleep
So I let you lay yo head on my pillow
You didn't have a dime, so I helped you fight yo cryin'
It's just a waste of time, and I played the fool for you
(But it's three in the morning yeah)
It's not a weekend, oh

'Cause three turns into foe and foe turns into five
Then six rolls around, whatcha you tryin' to do
Baby, make me cry (Make me cry)
I don't know what I did, but I know what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna find you

[chorus]
I'm ridin', I'm ridin' past yo mama's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin' past yo boy's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin', I'm ridin' tryin' to find you
Baby you got me out here lookin' for you (I'm)
I'm ridin', I'm ridin' past that bitches house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin' by all yo ex's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin' I'm ridin' tryin' to find you
Baby you got me out here lookin' for you (I'm)

I been sippin on red bull, so there ain't gone be no sleep tonight
Not gonna let you go, oh no (Without a fight)
See you're the type to make a girl to think she know ain't right
Five dollars of gas, and I'm drivin fast
Where ya at, where ya at, where ya at (Oh I'm)

[chorus]
I'm ridin', I'm ridin' past yo mama's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin' past yo boy's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin', I'm ridin' tryin' to find you
Baby you got me out here lookin' for you (I'm)
I'm ridin', I'm ridin' past that bitches house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin' by all yo ex's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin' I'm ridin' tryin' to find you
Baby you got me out here lookin' for you (I'm)

It's three in the morning
It's four in the morning
It's five in the morning
Where ya at, where ya at, where ya at

It's three in the morning
It's four in the morning
It's five in the morning
Where ya at, where ya at, where ya at

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer