Late Night Rider
When my phone rings
Early and I'm running off of no sleep
Nowadays voicemail got no space
Late night rider runnin through these old streets
What's the fun if we ain't really homies
Hmm hm
Pressing me all day I'm over it
Ohh
I like your vibe but my heart cold as shit
Telling me you're lonely
Take some time and get to know me
Really what's the fun in it
I'm rollin' I ain't been sober since
I'm hiding feelings that I don't want
I know that you would only latch on
Cause I can't be the one that you want
Cuttin' through the silence
When my phone rings
Early and I'm running off of no sleep
Nowadays voicemail got no space
Late night rider runnin' through these old streets
What's the fun if we ain't really homies
Peelin' off the boulevard
On some burning rubber shit
Bout to run it up a bit
Oh oh oh
Really wish she wouldn't start
But she on some funny shit
And I don't really fuck with it
No no no
Wrong call
I know
That you never mean a thing at all
You know
You know
I don't wanna hear what's going wrong
I promise that I can't be there like I should
I don't want things to go how they could
If you my only
You're better off lonely
Cause when my phone rings
Early and I'm running off of no sleep
Nowadays voicemail got no space
Late night rider runnin' through these old streets
What's the fun if I never hear my phone ring
Early and I'm running off of no sleep
Nowadays voicemail got no space
Late night rider runnin' through these old streets
What's the fun if we ain't really homies
Ohh
Oh oh
Yeah yeah
Hmm hmm
Early and I'm running off of no sleep
Nowadays voicemail got no space
Late night rider runnin through these old streets
What's the fun if we ain't really homies
Hmm hm
Pressing me all day I'm over it
Ohh
I like your vibe but my heart cold as shit
Telling me you're lonely
Take some time and get to know me
Really what's the fun in it
I'm rollin' I ain't been sober since
I'm hiding feelings that I don't want
I know that you would only latch on
Cause I can't be the one that you want
Cuttin' through the silence
When my phone rings
Early and I'm running off of no sleep
Nowadays voicemail got no space
Late night rider runnin' through these old streets
What's the fun if we ain't really homies
Peelin' off the boulevard
On some burning rubber shit
Bout to run it up a bit
Oh oh oh
Really wish she wouldn't start
But she on some funny shit
And I don't really fuck with it
No no no
Wrong call
I know
That you never mean a thing at all
You know
You know
I don't wanna hear what's going wrong
I promise that I can't be there like I should
I don't want things to go how they could
If you my only
You're better off lonely
Cause when my phone rings
Early and I'm running off of no sleep
Nowadays voicemail got no space
Late night rider runnin' through these old streets
What's the fun if I never hear my phone ring
Early and I'm running off of no sleep
Nowadays voicemail got no space
Late night rider runnin' through these old streets
What's the fun if we ain't really homies
Ohh
Oh oh
Yeah yeah
Hmm hmm
Credits
Writer(s): Marko Terzic, Derek Essex
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