All Night

It's alright
I'm aiming at the sky
I'm looking for a starship to sail me through the night (Uh-huh)
So girl, won't you be my-my-my baby (Uh-huh)
You know it's driving my-my-my mind crazy (yuh)
I'm looking for that same song, play me on the deck (play)
You can save the marvins
I'll trade you cassettes (yeah)
Why I'm tryna like I know about an 8-track
I could write a song for you girl, would you take that?
I swear to be myself and tell you nothing but the truth
The problems that I got we'll share them between me and you (you)
Hey, what you see is what you get, and imma see it through (through)
I'll drill a hole to bring the light in just to see it's you
You-you-you got me in a daze
Got me smoking on the purple, no haze
Got me drinking on the bottle, no chase
I think I'm sinking into bed, but it's okay

Pushing my problems aside
Baby, won't you tell me it's alright
'Cause you know that I've been up all damn night
Telling myself, it'll be fine
Pushing my problems aside
Baby, won't you tell me it's alright
'Cause you know that I've been up all damn night
Telling myself, it'll be fine (yeah)

I got a dirty little secret
But it's locked away (but it's locked away)
And in a box is where I keep it
Beause it's not the day (it's not the day)
I caught a wave with no ruffles
And I knew this girl was trouble (yeah)
But attraction is attraction
It happens in lots of ways
I can't deny thinking about how I spend my time
What's a penny to a dime?
What really gets on the line?
In the gist of things
I'm too low I need to get some wings
And even if I had Scooby, this still would be a mystery
Push everything to the side
Yeah, I procrastinate
I'm feeling myself without the masturbate (masturbate)
And you could be Wilson like this is Castaway
And we can be together, oh, forever in the astral plane (astral plane)
Let it be known (let it)
If love is a weapon, then this is lethal (this is what)
Stuck in this position
Yeah, I'm fetal
I'm seeing you different through the peephole

Pushing my problems aside
Baby, won't you tell me it's alright
'Cause you know that I've been up all damn night
Telling myself, it'll be fine
Pushing my problems aside
Baby, won't you tell me it's alright
'Cause you know that I've been up all damn night
Telling myself, it'll be fine

Okay, I don't know what to say or how to go about it
There's a monster in my closet
And he's breathing loudly through his dirty mouth
He smells like pestilence
He's wrestling with thoughts of
"Do I eat him up? The birds can have the rest of him"
He came for blood and guts
But now he feels like throwing up
The early lunch he had when I woke up still drunk at 5 to 1
I like to have my fun
I never leave him hungry
He eats, and eats, and eats, and eats while I spend all my money
It's a joke



Credits
Writer(s): Demarcus Lamoine Jackson
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