Midnight Drive (feat. Brook Lynn)

Uh-huh
Brook Lynn, yeah
Yeah
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Turn the lights down

Uh, need it in my life now
And when I say now, I mean right now
Super-duper clean, I need a wipe down
Caught me for a second, now he tryin' make a wife now

Hype now workin' with them cameras
Fly chick, Louis bag, Louis bandannas
Got him goin' crazy 'cause the sex is bananas (right?)
He just wanna spoil me to watch me have a tantrum

Homegirls love me and we be ridin' Phantoms
Mad chicks hatin' 'cause I be writin' anthems (oh, well)
Plus, you know I'm loaded, just signed an expansion
Yeah, I'm goin' 'cause he's dark and he's handsome (see ya)

When he calls me
When he calls and says "Come over"
I'm there to give him all of me
If I'm twisted, if I'm sober
Ah, yeah

Because his kisses (hey)
Seem to start a chain reaction
You gotta see it to believe it
You gotta feel
And when you feel it, you know it's real
It's something different, something crazy happens, oh
I'll come running when I hear my phone ring

And that's the only reason I'll be making this drive at midnight
Tryna get to my baby
Packed up my clothes and I'm leavin'
I'll be making this drive, this midnight drive
Gotta get to my baby, yeah

Gotta-gotta get to my baby
Yeah, yeah
Gotta get to my baby, yeah

When he tells me
When he tells me that he needs me
I'm there
We can fight all of the nights he held me
I love the way he kisses me deeply
Ah, yeah

Because his kisses (hey)
Seem to start a chain reaction (yeah)
You gotta say it to believe it
You gotta feel
And when you feel you know it's real
It's something different, something crazy happens, uh
I'll come running when I hear my phone ring

And that's the only reason I'll be making this drive at midnight
Tryna get to my baby
Packed up my clothes and I'm leavin'
I'll be making this drive, this midnight drive
Gotta get to my baby, yeah

And I can't wait to be inside your arms
I don't care how long it's gon' take, boy, yeah (oh)
I'm on this midnight drive
I'm rushing to get there and it's so worth it, because

Because his kisses (hey)
Seem to start a chain reaction
You gotta see it to believe it
And when you feel it
You know you feel something real
It's something different (hey), something crazy happens
Oh-oh, I'll come running when I hear my phone ring

And that's the only reason I'll be making this drive at midnight
Tryna get to my baby
Packed up my clothes and I'm leavin'
I'll be making this drive, this midnight drive
Gotta get to my baby, yeah'

Gotta-gotta get to my baby
Yeah, ah yeah
Gotta get to my baby, yeah

La-la-la-la-la-dah-dah-dah
Gotta, gotta get to my baby
Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
Gotta get to my baby, yeah
La, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
Gotta get to my baby, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Mary J. Blige, Richard Butler, J. Pierre Medor
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