Distant from a lonely night (feat. Def Starz)
Okay, alright, okay, alright alright, okay
Distant from a lonely night
Mistress, she rock with me all night
Guidance, I'm hiding from my light
She fighting, she cannot leave my side
Rest on me, aight
That's the rhythm of my mind
Shawty heart touching my spine
She really gonna make her own bag
She saw my height
Yeah she be rocking all on mine
She rocking on mine
She rocking on mine
Fine from your head to your toes
She rocking on mine
She don't want my bag, got her own
Counting up money, she coming right with me, act like a young Brando
She call me a hitter, on top of the city, I don't want no radon
I call her Lil Freaky, know she gonna pick me
All of my money I'd bet on
When I go in it be head-on
Heart not a stone but it's metal
All of this money on my mind yah oh
I'm running on the sea, I'm so high oh no
She got a lil booty and she move it just so right oh my god
I don't wanna read on your mind
I just see the racks on me
I'll fill that girl tonight, I'll be riding up
I'll fill that girl tonight, I'll be riding up
Distant from a lonely night
Mistress, she rock with me all night
Guidance, I'm hiding from my light
She fighting, she cannot leave my side
Racking, up hunnids in bags yeah
Shawty really be rocking her swag yeah
All this money be rationed by tax yeah
Shawty dropping on me get attached yeah
I just want all of that body, that mind and her accent
Fuck it girl yeah I made it clear by now
Distant from a lonely night
Mistress, she rock with me all night
Guidance, I'm hiding from my light
She fighting, she cannot leave my side
Rest on me, aight
That's the rhythm of my mind
Shawty heart touching my spine
She really gonna make her own bag
She saw my height
Yeah she be rocking all on mine
She rocking on mine
She rocking on mine
Fine from your head to your toes
She rocking on mine
She don't want my bag, got her own
Counting up money, she coming right with me, act like a young Brando
She call me a hitter, on top of the city, I don't want no radon
I call her Lil Freaky, know she gonna pick me
All of my money I'd bet on
When I go in it be head-on
Heart not a stone but it's metal
All of this money on my mind yah oh
I'm running on the sea, I'm so high oh no
She got a lil booty and she move it just so right oh my god
I don't wanna read on your mind
I just see the racks on me
I'll fill that girl tonight, I'll be riding up
I'll fill that girl tonight, I'll be riding up
Distant from a lonely night
Mistress, she rock with me all night
Guidance, I'm hiding from my light
She fighting, she cannot leave my side
Racking, up hunnids in bags yeah
Shawty really be rocking her swag yeah
All this money be rationed by tax yeah
Shawty dropping on me get attached yeah
I just want all of that body, that mind and her accent
Fuck it girl yeah I made it clear by now
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Gerami
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