After Hours

Winner circle in this bitch we don't take loses
Bad bitch by my side she hangs with bosses
I sip codeine in my cup spills like a faucet
Sipping on patron yeah it makes me nauseous
Fake bitch by my side so I stay cautious
I brought you them coaches
You my magic potion
Got that pack
Know I keep that Tooley on me know I keep that strap
Know these bitches tweaking

Seen this bad bitch and she Puerto Rican
She got me staring all night she got me geeking
Freak talk to that Bitch she got me freaking
Crying in the dark fight demons
Late night in my room fighting demons
When I said I love you baby I mean it
Late night need your love bitch I'm feigning
So high off these drugs I'm on Venus
You push me to the edge I thought that the world end
Spark my love like a fire got me burning
When you put that fire out you left me hurting
I was broke no couldn't cop you that Birkin
You left you said I don't think it's working
To drown out all my pain I pop me that Percy
Sorry for telling lies I didn't mean to hurt yah
Baby all I think about is our future
Sipping on this alcohol just to drown my pain
It don't work no more
I don't fuck with her
Yeah, I kicked her straight up out the door
I can't fuck with her
Can't put my trust in a bitch anymore
Tell that bitch that I skirr pull off in that aventador
The way I'm so high off these drugs no bitch I do not touch the floor
I can't not fuck with no dirty bitch yeah; I know she's a whore
If a nigga try to cross me know its bodies hit the floor
Hit the floor
Know she want some more
Demons catching bodies after bodies they want more
Get that bitch so far away from me she over shores
Yeah, bitch you is boring
Late nights it was pouring
Tell that bitch I floor it
I know that she's boring
Foreign bitch yeah, I got me a tourist yeah
Dora in that pussy yeah, I explore it
So, I take my shot tell that bitch that I cannot forfeit

Winner circle in this bitch we don't take loses
Bad bitch by my side she hang with bosses
I sip codeine in my cup spills like a faucet
Sipping on patron yeah it make me nauseous
Fake bitch by my side so I stay cautious
I brought you them coaches
You my magic potion
Got that pack
Say I keep the strap so you know I never lack
Know these bitches tweaking

Seem this bad bitch and she Puerto Rican
She got me staring all night she got me geeking
Freak talk to that Bitch she got me freaking
Crying in the dark fight demons



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Writer(s): Charles Miller
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