STAYING UP (with RILEY)

Do whatever you say
Get lost in the duvet
Staying up, staying up, uh

Two more addies in the back of a taxi
Ten more minutes 'til we're out of the backseat
Didn't think it was that hard 'til you asked me
"Are you okay or falling apart?"

I don't really know anymore
'Cause I've been mixing oxy with the blow
And I swore that I would never act like you
Or any bitch that I ran through, yeah, yeah

Out the taxi and we're in to the room
My plug is in the towncar, he just hit my phone
I know you know what you're doing
I know you don't do dope, so I'ma do it alone

And nod off in the suite, this one for Marilyn Monroe, yeah
If you ask me, my other bitch is sexy, but she's trashy
I know you wanna stay the night, just ask me
Or head back to the condo in the valley

Do whatever you say
Get lost in that duvet
Staying up, staying up
Wrapped up in that new bae
Why don't you remove it?
Staying up, staying up

You say it's somethin' that you really wanna do
I never really wanted anyone but you, baby
The way I feel is bulletproof, baby
I, 90 down the freeway
Didn't make it past the foyer
Staying up, staying up, staying up, staying up with me, with me
Just stay up with me

22 attitude, kinda bratty
Put my record on her story and she tagged me
She said, "For the record, if you want me, you can have me"
(Have me, have me, if you want me, you can have me)

I-I-I don't even know who you are
But we can get acquainted in the backseat of my car
90 down the three-oh-two
But I can't keep my eyes off you

Said you love my music, I said, "Is that a fact?"
'Cause you wouldn't know a title of a song on my plaque
She said, "This is crazy, don't overreact"
But I got a little movie we should reenact, yeah, yeah

If you ask me, the jewels around my neck are kinda flashy
They'd look better with you wrapped around me
Let's skip the conversation, baby, shall we?

Do whatever you say
Get lost in that duvet
Staying up, staying up
Wrapped up in that Louis
Why don't you remove it?
Staying up, staying up

You say it's somethin' that you really wanna do
I never really wanted anyone but you, baby
The way I feel is bulletproof, baby
I, 90 down the freeway
Didn't make it past the foyer
Staying up, staying up, staying up, staying up with me, with me
Just stay up with me, with me

Just stay up with me



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Turner, Riley Buccola, R.l Deaux
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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