You don't need to ride the bike
You need to ride the biker (hm)
Now hold tight, baby
You don't need chrome, don't need speed
Just touch my neck, I'll handle the lead
Grip these hips, feel that fire
You don't ride the bike, you ride the biker
Hands on the leather, breath gets tighter
Gasoline lips, I light your fire
Slow that roll, get a little wilder
You don't ride the bike, you ride the biker
One hand on your thigh, one on the clutch
I don't race love, I like it rough
My engine's loud, but I move smooth
You'll feel me shift when I start to move
No small talk, no brake lights
Just back roads and long nights
You don't ride me just to move
You ride me when you've got nothing to prove
This ain't metal, this ain't chrome
This is skin on skin and a heart full grown
You can straddle pride or you can ride the thrill
But once you're here, you sit real still
Ride me slow like you know the route
No helmet just lips, no doubt
Lean in close, feel me get higher
You don't ride the bike, you ride the biker
Midnight heat, hands down low
You take the seat, I lose control
Say my name as the sparks go brighter
You don't ride the bike, you ride the biker
This ain't a phase, this ain't for show
It's sweat, it's breath, it's bodies that glow
It's oil, smoke and a whisper that stays
It's a mark you'll wear for days and days
You don't ride chrome, girl you ride weight
You ride looks that can't fake fate
You ride rhytm, rough and slow
You ride me until you egdes go
I'm not built for the showroom baby
I'm built for the ones who can handle the heat
So ask yourself
Are you riding the machine or are you riding the man?
You don't need chrome, don't need speed
Just hold me right and feel that need
You don't ride a bike, you ride desire
You ride the thrill, not the tires
Hands locked down, breath like fire
One last word before we retire
Say it slow, make it tighter
You don't ride the bike, you ride the biker