Long Nights (feat. Khary)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah
(Pick it up) Yeah
Okay, I'll see ya later (okay)
Yeah, you don't wanna start, try to talk
And I always get the operator (keep it real)
Ya I know you got the call but it's blocked, I ain't shocked, bitch
This shit might be (aye, aye)
This shit might be overtime, PTO nightshift
Bitch, I'm doing labor (Yeah, I'm working)
You need church, you need school, yeah, you need to up the wages
You know me
It's okay if we just lowkey
And you said you were sorry
I said okay, but you want nothing still (ah, fuck!)
I guess you must be right
I'll put my love in a Ziploc
We don't got to fuck or fight
You can hit me up if you get lost
You don't gotta put on a front
For me, oh-ooh-woah-ooh
Show me what's deep inside, yeah
Hey
Ooh
This goes against everything I believe (yeah)
But I don't believe in much, good pussy don't grow on trees (no)
So, even though this shit sucks
I'll still supply what you need (need)
Wait am I the nigga on the side? Bitch, I'm outside (outside)
Said you ride or die, but you don't ride
So I hope you die, that's a lie, back to porn sites (porn sites)
Shit, I got all I need (need)
Shoutouts to Riley Reid (Reid), eheh
Hope you feeling lonely in your mattress (okay)
Fuck around and wake up with a catfish (okay)
I am not a trophy from your pageants (yeah, yeah)
Racking up assists, you being passive (yeah)
You know me
It's okay if we just lowkey (lowkey)
But don't say you were sorry (yeah)
As you inflict more pain (you sound condescending as fuck, bitch)
I guess you must be right (yeah, aye, aye, aye)
I'll put my love in a Ziploc (I put that shit in a Ziploc)
We don't got to fuck or fight (aye, aye, aye)
You can hit me up if you get lost (get lost with me)
You don't gotta put on a front
For me, oh-ooh-woah-ooh (yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-ooh-woah-ooh)
Show me what's deep inside, yeah (you can show me)
(Yeah, you can-) Hey
I guess you must be right (aye, I guess you- I guess you)
I guess you must be right (aye, I guess you- I guess you)
I guess you must be right (you can hit me up any time you want to)
I guess you must be right (I guess you must be right)
Yeah, yeah
(Pick it up) Yeah
Okay, I'll see ya later (okay)
Yeah, you don't wanna start, try to talk
And I always get the operator (keep it real)
Ya I know you got the call but it's blocked, I ain't shocked, bitch
This shit might be (aye, aye)
This shit might be overtime, PTO nightshift
Bitch, I'm doing labor (Yeah, I'm working)
You need church, you need school, yeah, you need to up the wages
You know me
It's okay if we just lowkey
And you said you were sorry
I said okay, but you want nothing still (ah, fuck!)
I guess you must be right
I'll put my love in a Ziploc
We don't got to fuck or fight
You can hit me up if you get lost
You don't gotta put on a front
For me, oh-ooh-woah-ooh
Show me what's deep inside, yeah
Hey
Ooh
This goes against everything I believe (yeah)
But I don't believe in much, good pussy don't grow on trees (no)
So, even though this shit sucks
I'll still supply what you need (need)
Wait am I the nigga on the side? Bitch, I'm outside (outside)
Said you ride or die, but you don't ride
So I hope you die, that's a lie, back to porn sites (porn sites)
Shit, I got all I need (need)
Shoutouts to Riley Reid (Reid), eheh
Hope you feeling lonely in your mattress (okay)
Fuck around and wake up with a catfish (okay)
I am not a trophy from your pageants (yeah, yeah)
Racking up assists, you being passive (yeah)
You know me
It's okay if we just lowkey (lowkey)
But don't say you were sorry (yeah)
As you inflict more pain (you sound condescending as fuck, bitch)
I guess you must be right (yeah, aye, aye, aye)
I'll put my love in a Ziploc (I put that shit in a Ziploc)
We don't got to fuck or fight (aye, aye, aye)
You can hit me up if you get lost (get lost with me)
You don't gotta put on a front
For me, oh-ooh-woah-ooh (yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-ooh-woah-ooh)
Show me what's deep inside, yeah (you can show me)
(Yeah, you can-) Hey
I guess you must be right (aye, I guess you- I guess you)
I guess you must be right (aye, I guess you- I guess you)
I guess you must be right (you can hit me up any time you want to)
I guess you must be right (I guess you must be right)
Credits
Writer(s): Khary Durgans, Abhi Vaidehi
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