Last Night

Couldn't hold on to my dreams
Playing and i just been replaying things
Talks that we had made me tell you secrets my fiends
I cannot wait i do i think
Fantasy, like a fantasy

I pulled up to your house
Must have been outside for about a good hour
Maybe you was in the shower
To be waiting that long
Guess that pussy got some power
Always sweet never sour
I couldnt tell if i want it now or later
New perfume on with some new flavor

I just couldnt hold on to my dreams
You the most loyal it seems
Them isleys is playing and i just been replaying things
Most of them have been your screams
The talks that we had made me tell you secrets my fiends
How foolish it must have been the drinks
I cannot wait i do i think
Last night felt like a fantasy like a fantasy

Now about last night
Im sorry for the waiting the moves i was making
Now we was up all night
You aint get no rest at all
Im sorry that your legs kept shaking
Girl im sorry that the head was so good
Im sorry that you sleeping
Half way thinking, wanting it
More more and more

Hungover sex
Hungover sex
Hungover sex
Hungover sex
Hungover sex
Hungover sex
Hungover sex
Hungover sex

Wait, now tell me if its true baby
Wou wanna cum but you never coming through baby
Tryna get it how i see fit
You're the one yea you're the best secret
Tell me everything tell me all your secrets
Take you shopping i can buy you all that pink shit
Spend a bag on you cause i know yourre worth it
You can trust me i would never have you hurting

I just couldnt hold on to my dreams
You the most loyal it seems
Them isleys is playing and i just been replaying things
Most of them have been your screams
The talks that we had made me tell you secrets my fiends
how foolish it must have been the drinks
I cannot wait i do i think
Last night felt like a fantasy like a fantasy

Now about last night
Im sorry for the waiting the moves i was making
Now we was up all night
You aint get no rest at all
Im sorry that your legs kept shaking
Girl im sorry that the head was so good
Im sorry that you sleeping
Half way thinking, wanting it
More more and more

Hungover sex
Hungover sex
Hungover sex
Hungover sex
Hungover sex
Hungover sex
Hungover sex
Hungover

You the most loyal it seems
Most of them have been your screams
How foolish it must have been the drinks
Last night felt like a fantasy like a fantasy



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Writer(s): Crystal Garrett
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