ALL NIGHT
Woah
Woah
Yeah, woah (Yeah, yeah, go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
She calling my phone, just say what you into
I'ma fuck with you all night, tryna see if you alright
And it's off, she tell me it's off
But I ain't ignoring the shit that we been through
Leaving all that on pause, right
CDG with some Off White (Damn, Trademark!)
Broken hearted, she falling apart
She calling my phone, just say what you into
And I'll fuck with you all night
Tryna see if you alright
And it's off, she tell me its off
I'm still not ignoring the shit that we been through, woah
Had to put that on pause, right
CDG, Ricky O, with some Off White
I'm the Don, lil' bitch you gotta talk nice
She be with my swag, she saying "You loaded", yeah
I'm on top, now I feel like thе boss, right
Call my phone soon as I get to leaving you baby
Shе said that I can't even walk right
I'm a iconic kid, I don't know if you noticed, yeah
Moving fast while you movin' the slowest, yeah
Ain't no point, why you lower the temperature, baby?
I swear to god I been the coldest, yeah
Shit, I been peepin', uh
Talkin' yo' shit, I'ma see 'bout it, baby
Call me pressed and I'm sad every week 'bout it, baby
Woke up, standing yo' business and just be 'bout it, baby (Woah, woah)
I am not impressed to keep it straight up
You been making shit complicated, straight up
Stormin' straight out the crib, she behind me, wait up
Hoppin' straight in my car, leaving you in the dust
Am I doing too much? (Yeah)
Said I'm doing too much
Changin' up my zip code, I be movin' too much (Yeah, yeah)
Am I movin' too much?
I can't hide shit from you, she not clueless enough
Paranoid all night, lil' bae, I stayed up
She ain't good as it seems, lil' bae, I'm paid up
Tryna see if it's real or only made up
Bought a bottle of Yak and it's coming in clutch
Am I doing too much?
She calling my phone, just say what you into (Into)
I'ma fuck with you all night, tryna see if you alright (Yeah, yeah)
And it's off, she tell me it's off
But I ain't ignoring the shit that we been through
(That we been through)
Leaving all that on pause, right
CDG with some Off White (Yeah, yeah)
Broken hearted, she falling apart
She calling my phone, just say what you into (Woah)
And I'll fuck with you all night (Yeah)
Tryna see if you alright (Yeah, hell yeah)
And it's off, she tell me its off
I'm still not ignoring the shit that we been through, woah
Had to put that on pause, right
CDG, Ricky O, with some Off White (Woah, woah, woah)
I'm the Don, lil' bitch you gotta talk nice
She be with my swag, she saying "You loaded", yeah
I'm on top, now I feel like the boss, right
Call my phone soon as I get to leaving you baby (Yeah)
She said that I can't even walk right (Yeah, yeah-eah)
I'm a iconic kid, I don't know if you noticed, yeah
Moving fast while you movin' the slowest, yeah
Ain't no point, why you lower the temperature, baby?
I swear to god I been the coldest, yeah
Some of the shit, I been peepin', uh
Talkin' yo' shit, I'ma see 'bout it, baby
Call me pressed and I'm sad every week 'bout it, baby
Woke up, standing yo' business and just be 'bout it, baby (Woah, woah)
I am not impressed to keep it straight up
You been making shit complicated, straight up
Woah
Yeah, woah (Yeah, yeah, go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
She calling my phone, just say what you into
I'ma fuck with you all night, tryna see if you alright
And it's off, she tell me it's off
But I ain't ignoring the shit that we been through
Leaving all that on pause, right
CDG with some Off White (Damn, Trademark!)
Broken hearted, she falling apart
She calling my phone, just say what you into
And I'll fuck with you all night
Tryna see if you alright
And it's off, she tell me its off
I'm still not ignoring the shit that we been through, woah
Had to put that on pause, right
CDG, Ricky O, with some Off White
I'm the Don, lil' bitch you gotta talk nice
She be with my swag, she saying "You loaded", yeah
I'm on top, now I feel like thе boss, right
Call my phone soon as I get to leaving you baby
Shе said that I can't even walk right
I'm a iconic kid, I don't know if you noticed, yeah
Moving fast while you movin' the slowest, yeah
Ain't no point, why you lower the temperature, baby?
I swear to god I been the coldest, yeah
Shit, I been peepin', uh
Talkin' yo' shit, I'ma see 'bout it, baby
Call me pressed and I'm sad every week 'bout it, baby
Woke up, standing yo' business and just be 'bout it, baby (Woah, woah)
I am not impressed to keep it straight up
You been making shit complicated, straight up
Stormin' straight out the crib, she behind me, wait up
Hoppin' straight in my car, leaving you in the dust
Am I doing too much? (Yeah)
Said I'm doing too much
Changin' up my zip code, I be movin' too much (Yeah, yeah)
Am I movin' too much?
I can't hide shit from you, she not clueless enough
Paranoid all night, lil' bae, I stayed up
She ain't good as it seems, lil' bae, I'm paid up
Tryna see if it's real or only made up
Bought a bottle of Yak and it's coming in clutch
Am I doing too much?
She calling my phone, just say what you into (Into)
I'ma fuck with you all night, tryna see if you alright (Yeah, yeah)
And it's off, she tell me it's off
But I ain't ignoring the shit that we been through
(That we been through)
Leaving all that on pause, right
CDG with some Off White (Yeah, yeah)
Broken hearted, she falling apart
She calling my phone, just say what you into (Woah)
And I'll fuck with you all night (Yeah)
Tryna see if you alright (Yeah, hell yeah)
And it's off, she tell me its off
I'm still not ignoring the shit that we been through, woah
Had to put that on pause, right
CDG, Ricky O, with some Off White (Woah, woah, woah)
I'm the Don, lil' bitch you gotta talk nice
She be with my swag, she saying "You loaded", yeah
I'm on top, now I feel like the boss, right
Call my phone soon as I get to leaving you baby (Yeah)
She said that I can't even walk right (Yeah, yeah-eah)
I'm a iconic kid, I don't know if you noticed, yeah
Moving fast while you movin' the slowest, yeah
Ain't no point, why you lower the temperature, baby?
I swear to god I been the coldest, yeah
Some of the shit, I been peepin', uh
Talkin' yo' shit, I'ma see 'bout it, baby
Call me pressed and I'm sad every week 'bout it, baby
Woke up, standing yo' business and just be 'bout it, baby (Woah, woah)
I am not impressed to keep it straight up
You been making shit complicated, straight up
Credits
Writer(s): Chancelor Bennett, Louis Kevin Celestin, Taylor Bennett, Sven Torstenson, Nicolas Segal
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