Twilight

Danger Incorporated

Full moon
Team Jacob, oh, she love when I pull up with my dawgs
Team Jacob, oh, she touchin', tryna tear my shirt off
Take her back, I hit my dawgs and we pull up to the club
Smell the fear in your blood, afraid to come show me love
Full moon, I might just feel like a wolf in the cut
Go outside into the light like we afraid of the sun
Step up to the gang like, "What the fuck are you doin'?"
"What the fuck are you doin'?"
"What the fuck are you doin'?"

Yeah, yeah, sparkle like I'm Edward Cullen
Yeah, yeah, baby girl you could be Bella, my Bella
Move your body like a bad girl
But you've good look
After the party what you doin' girl?
Come hang with us
No funeral, moving bodies up in the club
Boy you gross, yeah, I seen you walkin' out with no gloves
No emotion, just sweat (yeah, yeah)
No emotion, just sweat

Wish I could feel that in the breeze
But when I step up I must be ready to bleed
My shawty stay right next to me
I can't believe how they pretend they cannot see
And I can't leave until they leave
We hold it down just like some wolves, we got to eat
Yeah, we came in with some heat
The opposition gotta die, they leave 'til everybody's fine

Ooh, and I know you're just a creature of the night
Gonna come home, danger gang's on the front line
Boothlord is a medic, yeah he bring 'em supplies
Yeah, I got a headache from my phone, no surprise
Every time I look at Twitter see that somebody dies
This ain't the world I wanna live in
This ain't a fantasy
We some vampires, we ain't got no curfew
Servants of the darkness



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Michael Feigenbaum, Nate Donmoyer, Keeling Thompson, Austin Peacock
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