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She whispered in my ear the night is young I can attest to that
Stargazing, full moon, you bout to get the best of that
Climb on top of me and grab that Turk oh yeah the rest of that
What do you want to chase it with we're out of Hawaiin Punch

Baby stop playin I mix whatever with that bourbon
Then I'm tryna layup with you momma tonight I'm Kyrie Irving
The surgeon, you know I'm tryna cut so why you swerving
You flirtin, you let me in for certain then it's curtains

I'm working, and baby you can keep on them stilettos
I like it when you classy and you ghetto
I like it when you bougie from the getgo
I like it when you know tonight is special

I put that on my Jesus piece the bezel
So baby speak my lingo it takes two to tango
I keep the candles lit with a scent of mango
You know I'm good for that but this a different angle

I'm tryna pick your brain
You say the night is young it's getting older by the flame
So tell me what you on with no restraint
I see you one of one but are we one within the same

I'm tryna keep it plain but you playin'
So let's finesse the world and hit a stain I'm just saying
Aye, so let's finesse the world and hit a stain baby
I'm just saying baby

Aye, she whispered in my ear the night is young I can attest to that
Right, so climb on top of me and grab that Turk oh yeah the rest of that
Hmm, relax



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Writer(s): Demetrius Anderson
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