Time of Night
Week long wind up, winding down
Givin the grind the slip
We head home, head up, heading out
Pull up the whip I'm climbing out with all my ladies
Steppin in and standing out the fellas waitin
Start sippin and smoking, no never not holdin
Huddle up, get our picture taken
We close the club down, lemme get the last round
It's a party and its poppin
We got the beat droppin in our heads
We fly
We don't need no hype
Just homies hanging under street lights
It's that Time of Night
Turn it up, new step, letting hair down
Loosening up our hips
They circle us, who let all the dogs out?
Hit em with the flex
I won't be with you when you leave
Could've been my brother but you misconceive
See you catch and release but that won't work on me
Not gonna be another ornament on an ego tree
We close the club down, lemme get the last round
It's a party and its poppin
We got the beat droppin in our heads
We fly
Don't need no hype just homies hangin under street lights
It's that Time of Night
Give em up, all the tools and tricks you gotta lose and live with
Light em up, with the ride or dies you get to choose to chill with
All of us forget to regret a good night well wasted
Got a little bit of time we're takin
Love we're makin, binds we're breakin
All the hitters knowin we are rollin when we roll up
You don't gotta know us come on over wanna toke up
Keep it glowin bright, you don't need an invite
Just homies hangin under streetlights
It's that Time of Night
Givin the grind the slip
We head home, head up, heading out
Pull up the whip I'm climbing out with all my ladies
Steppin in and standing out the fellas waitin
Start sippin and smoking, no never not holdin
Huddle up, get our picture taken
We close the club down, lemme get the last round
It's a party and its poppin
We got the beat droppin in our heads
We fly
We don't need no hype
Just homies hanging under street lights
It's that Time of Night
Turn it up, new step, letting hair down
Loosening up our hips
They circle us, who let all the dogs out?
Hit em with the flex
I won't be with you when you leave
Could've been my brother but you misconceive
See you catch and release but that won't work on me
Not gonna be another ornament on an ego tree
We close the club down, lemme get the last round
It's a party and its poppin
We got the beat droppin in our heads
We fly
Don't need no hype just homies hangin under street lights
It's that Time of Night
Give em up, all the tools and tricks you gotta lose and live with
Light em up, with the ride or dies you get to choose to chill with
All of us forget to regret a good night well wasted
Got a little bit of time we're takin
Love we're makin, binds we're breakin
All the hitters knowin we are rollin when we roll up
You don't gotta know us come on over wanna toke up
Keep it glowin bright, you don't need an invite
Just homies hangin under streetlights
It's that Time of Night
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Writer(s): Sydney Wright
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