Late Nights
Okay, late nights, I've been on the road
Talking to the devil, asking if he wants my soul
Demons trynna kill me
The jig is up it's getting
Okay, late nights, I've been on the road
Talking to the devil, asking if he wants my soul
Demons trynna kill me
The jig is up it's getting old
Okay, late nights, I've been on the road
Talking to the devil, asking if he wants my soul
Demons trynna kill me
The jig is up it's getting old
It's getting old
My love for you is weaker now
I play my emotions through a speaker now
Girl is it me or him? You should choose right now
I've got places I should be, and not with you right now
You thought you played me, huh?
Guess what I played you first
My love life is a curse
Baby girl when you left, you took my heart with
The thought of love, just keeps making me nauseous
It's falling in love, on and off just like light switch
Just like a light switch
Okay, late nights, I've been on the road
Talking to the devil, asking if he wants my soul
Demons trynna kill me
The jig is up it's getting old
Okay, late nights, I've been on the road
Talking to the devil, asking if he wants my soul
Demons trynna kill me
The jig is up it's getting old
It's getting old
It's getting old
It's getting old
The jig is getting old
Talking to the devil, asking if he wants my soul
Demons trynna kill me
The jig is up it's getting
Okay, late nights, I've been on the road
Talking to the devil, asking if he wants my soul
Demons trynna kill me
The jig is up it's getting old
Okay, late nights, I've been on the road
Talking to the devil, asking if he wants my soul
Demons trynna kill me
The jig is up it's getting old
It's getting old
My love for you is weaker now
I play my emotions through a speaker now
Girl is it me or him? You should choose right now
I've got places I should be, and not with you right now
You thought you played me, huh?
Guess what I played you first
My love life is a curse
Baby girl when you left, you took my heart with
The thought of love, just keeps making me nauseous
It's falling in love, on and off just like light switch
Just like a light switch
Okay, late nights, I've been on the road
Talking to the devil, asking if he wants my soul
Demons trynna kill me
The jig is up it's getting old
Okay, late nights, I've been on the road
Talking to the devil, asking if he wants my soul
Demons trynna kill me
The jig is up it's getting old
It's getting old
It's getting old
It's getting old
The jig is getting old
Credits
Writer(s): Mantšo Tšiu
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