Letting little things come
between us
All we do is fuss (She's right, you betta put it on!)
When all I wanna do is show you love (Like what kinda love?)
So I say, Hold up! (Maybe he's not ready yet.)
I'm tired of all these lies
Hold up ("I'm just not ready!")
If you wanna make things right
And I say, Hold up!
I'm tired of all these lies
Hold up!
Cause if you wanna make things right, you got to
Giddy up, Giddy up now (All I have to say is, "What the hell?")
I gotta giddy up
Giddy up, Giddy up now
I gotta giddy up (Bad boy!)
Giddy up, Giddy up now
I gotta giddy up
Giddy up, Giddy up now(Ok, by now, they have their point across.)
I gotta giddy up
Remembering the way we used
to be
Everything was cool (And now everyone hates you, cuz you got me)
And now you've gone and done all this to me (Do I have to say it again? "I just wasn't ready!")
Maybe we can turn this love
around
Give it one more try (Listen up boy, you try enough!)
Everytime your thinking about saying goodbye(mmmk...)
CHORUS
Ride it, Ride it, Ride it,
Ride it,(WHOA BOY! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!)
Ride it, Ride it, Ride it,(Excuse me, but I thought that *NSYNC was a "family" pop group... maybe I was wrong.)
Giddy up
