AFTER MIDNIGHT!

Then I count a check and then I run it up
And then I get an ex, I get another one
Why they talking shit? I gotta get my gun

That's what I know
(Narcix)
I just pulled up with a stick, I just got a bad bitch
Couple thousands in my bank, yeah, I'm lookin' mad rich
Twenty one years old and she talkin' 'bout some marriage
I don't need no love, no hearts, no carries
Baby, I'm a whore so you notice that I'm toxic
Goin' crazy when she throw it back, baby, yeah, I'm nuts
Yeah, I'm with the gang, so you know how we rockin' it
Cade Clair, 2022, ain't no stoppin' it
I'm so immature, I flex on my ex
Then I count a check and then I run it up
And then I get an ex, I get another one
Why they talking shit? I gotta gеt my gun
I been feelin' well off, okay
I just really need to get this shit off, ooh, yay

I just had a nightmare turn into a dream
(?) is so tall, look like (?)
Flex, flex, I expect checks (checks)
And what's next? Yeah, what's next, next? (next)
Had to count new girl, my old one was borin'
I think I like this one, I love that she euphoric
Looking like Zendaya, I know she euphoric
And there's more of us
(And there's more of us)
(And there's more of us)



Credits
Writer(s): Marco Speck Gurrola
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