Call it a Night
Solve The Problem
We come alive in the night
Piece on me shine in the night
Lucy she call on my line
I'm tryna call it a night
We come alive in the night
She only mine for the night
Demons they call on my
I’m tryna call it a night
Need about 24k on my ice tray
They put a price on my psyche, uh
I put this dick on your wifey, uh
I got the feeling she like me, uh
Cheque on me, Nike, uh
Down for whatever she might be, I know
The xanny man got me, uh
I dare somebody come stop me, uh woah
Lil baby on me, that K. Naomi
She in my section singing Members Only
Y'all can't be talking from the sideline
That go for anybody hating on me
All a sudden now they say they know me
All a sudden I’m the one now
All a sudden now she lay it on me
Pop another 'fore I touchdown
She got me on me on my Future Sex Love Sound
That pussy cry me a river
Fuck on that thotty for dinner
Designer no Tommy Hilfiger
Painkillerpapi that nigga
Painkillerpapi that nigga
Say she wan' gimme that work, whoa
I let her grind on my zipper
I cannot catch any Z's
I need Off-White on my feet
Gas on me strawberry diesel
I took a jet overseas
Fuck on my ex on the weekend
808x on that beat
I tell that fuck nigga please
That bitch is selling you dreams
Plenty more fish in the sea
But I got my Nina no Sister Betina, uh
Call her whenever I need her uh
I took a pill in Ibiza, got back in my city, she hit on my beeper, uh
Come to the spot then she back it up
Rock on that body, Metallica, W massacre gang in the cut
We come alive in the night
Piece on me shine in the night
Lucy she call on my line
But I'm tryna call it a night
We come alive in the night
She only mine for the night
Demons they call on my
I’m tryna call it a night
Need about 24k on my ice tray
They put a price on my psyche, uh
I put this dick on your wifey, uh
I got the feeling she like me, uh
Cheque on me, Nike, uh
Down for whatever she might be, I know
The xanny man got me, uh
I dare somebody come stop me, uh
Days turn to nights like these
Lights better off in the evening
All I need, pussy money weed
Told the label I don't want no features
Foreign on me she from overseas
Birthday cake, sweet jesus
All she know is presidential suite
She wanna link up at the Four Seasons aye
She got a trick up her sleeve
She got your soul like Aretha, whoa
I got that bitch on her knees
Nigga that hoe not a keeper, that shit ain't no secret
I just got back on my side
Back on some new misdemeanors
Fuck em I think out the box
Drop out and flex on my teachers aye
Price on my head 'cause they know I got next
That bitch got wild thoughts
W gang on that new Makaveli
My niggas they outlaws
500 benzo that body my temple
Now there she droppin' the top
Maison Margiella, got smoke on my sweater
The Mary go 'round and around
Now she up and about, down for the night
Bitch got her eyes on my clout tryna come to the house
Got too many vices ain’t got no time for no spouse, trap
I took an L and I bounced back
The voice in my head got the loud pack
Spending my nights on my way to Nirvana 'till I get it poppin' like God damn
We come alive in the night
Piece on me shine in the night
Lucy she call on my line
But I'm tryna call it a night
We come alive in the night
She only mine for the night
Demons they call on my
But I’m tryna call it a night
Need about 24k on my ice tray
They put a price on my psyche, uh
I put this dick on your wifey, uh
I got the feeling she like me, uh
Cheque on me, Nike, uh
Down for whatever she might be, I know
The xanny man got me, uh
I dare somebody come stop me, uh woah
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