Cruising with my bike going down main street
With no helmets on
But it don't matter as long as you're riding with me
On my handle bars
Tryna switch lanes but there's a Camry to our right
He tryna honk his horn at us so this n*gga wants to fight
But I don't give him the time of day
I'd rather crash
Than take my eyes off of you
I don't how how you fell in love with me, I couldn't whip
I couldn't take you out
We only went as far as my stamina could handle
Which meant not that far
The Minnesota love story has an expiration
Date
It probably won't last till Labor Day
But I'll enjoy it for now