4 The Night

I know you with me for the night, but I won't save ya'
We only getting faded, bout to go to Pluto
All I see is stars and light sabers
You know just what I'm made of, gotta see what you on
It's only for the night
Get it off ya mind
Don't wreck when you slide
You the perfect type, don't believe the hype
I'm one of a kind

Stack house
Could you hold me down if I ain't have nothing?
Did some shit that's foul
Is that a And1?
Yeah
I like to get close, I put my hands on her
I'm not the two, you know you dealing with a real one
Yeah, yeah
Kicked up in the coupe, take the top off
She clutching on me like she really want me
She piped up
She treat me like candy, like I got the ticket, no Willy Wonka
Crosses on me, I might sin
Bubble coat, beanie on, with a pair of Timb's
Flowers exotic, gotta break it off the stem
Every time she throw it back, I think she try to get revenge
She text, and said her friend a fan
Pop percs on planes, sleep until I land
Fly her out for fun, ain't got no plans
No sleep tomorrow, I gotta stay up
Thousand dollar shoes, but I wear 'em like they Vans
Good with the grams, I ain't ever pulled a scam
Playing all my songs, she promote a nigga brand
Filling up my wood, weed falling out my pants

I know you with me for the night, but I won't save ya
We only getting faded, bout to go to Pluto
All I see is stars and light sabers
You know just what I'm made of, gotta see what you on
It's only for the night
Get it off ya mind
Don't wreck when you slide
You the perfect type, don't believe the hype
I'm one of a kind

Kicked up in the coupe, take the top off
She clutching on me like she really want me
She piped up
She treat me like candy, like I got the ticket, no Willy Wonka
Crosses on me, I might sin
Bubble coat, beanie on, with a pair of Timb's
Flowers exotic, gotta break it off the stem
Every time she throw it back, I think she try to get revenge



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Writer(s): Evan Jarrod Scaife Milton, Brandon Tyler, Jarvis Gardner
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