Last Night

I'm drunk as fuck, and I might
Call my ex and be like
I been thinking bout you all night
Who that new man in your life
Better be treating you right
Fore I pull up on sight
With my 9milli tuck tight
Keep them shots poured with no ice
Short circuit, hot headed, God damn
These Fuckers don't know I am
DOX is that man
Got your girl singing my jam
5am in my Benzo
On the road, I been driving
30 tint on my window
Hot boxing inside it
Call me on the phone
Baby we be chasing
I be coming up
Feeling really faded
If I'm come over
Then we getting faded
Just hit my number
You know I hate waiting
Boy, if I come over
We getting faded
Just hit my number
You Know I hate waiting
Post a picture, go find me
These model girls from IG
Her IQs not ivy
She needs the money like Tyrese
Tell your bitch to chill out
Kick her out of my house
In my whip, I peel out
Switching up on my routes
She already know that I'm a heartbreaker
But she really want it like that
I be gone in the morning, way before you get up
But you know that I always end up coming right back
Hit me up on the low when you got free time
Baby girl got that smoke for you, for you each time
Coke bottle shape be your design
Back it up on me, can we hit rewind
Call me on the phone
Baby we be chasing
I be coming up
Feeling really faded
If I'm come over
Then we getting faded
Just hit my number
You know I hate waiting
Boy, if I come over
We getting faded
Just hit my number
You Know I hate waiting



Credits
Writer(s): Vu Ho
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