Riding bikes In the city of Boston I worry 'bout my baby I worry 'bout my baby Her frame's not Italian It's American nightmare She got that sh** on Craigslist She got that sh** on Craigslist She just got a fixed gear She asked me how to change gears She wasn't ready for it She wasn't ready for it She lives in Somerville The top of Summit Avenue The highest hills in Boston The highest hills in Boston Riding bikes In the city of Boston I worry 'bout my baby I worry 'bout my baby I, I, I, I, I worry 'bout, worry 'bout my baby The first time her back wheel Froze up like a frigid b**h She wasn't skidding out She was just wiping out She wanted to impress All the skinny tattooed fixer boys But they just paid no heed But they just paid no mind She thought she was ready For Ma**achusetts Avenue She should have took the bus She should have rode the T Riding bikes In the city of Boston I worry 'bout my baby I worry 'bout my baby I, I, I, I, I worry 'bout, worry 'bout my baby Riding bikes In the city of Boston I worry 'bout my baby I worry 'bout my baby I, I, I, I, I worry 'bout, worry 'bout my baby