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It's one of them nights
Ohh, Ohh, Ohh
Antisocial socialite
Pull up to your crib like a poltergeist
Get up outta bed, sun is dead
Pounding on ya head, need my meds, feeling kinda pressed
Told her meet me in the lobby, sweats busting out wasabi
Got enough Issa probably
Doctor said I need my broccoli
Roll up issa fucking party
Swerving in a V6 like a Rari
Flip it into sport, floor it, I ain’t sorry
Phone on silent, I can hear you call me
Someone better stop me, cause I’m feeling a vibe
Checking the time
Fit on fleek, checking the ice
Checking my feet, Gucci my slides
Picking up heat, I got the sice
Hit up Christ, Jesus outside, Yikes
Hop in the coupe, feeling the drive, shit is on sight
Hitting it twice, right? One on each side, sike
Up in the night, I’m feeling on fye, yeah
Dancing like it’s Magic City
Diamonds raining from the ceiling
All this ice is getting chilly
Rocking like I spent a milli
Wanda on me cause I’m Timmy
Wishing I could take you with me
We can split it fifty-fifty
Call me when you in my city
Brr, Brr, FaceTime ringing
Baby caught a mood she be singing
Pop a pin location pinging, on my way 20’s spinning
The Chrome Hearts on the mirror swinging
Picking up the speed, Running lights like they green
Hitting corners like a movie scene
Tryna get you what you need, Baby doses like a feen
But she looking like a queen
Told her meet me in the lobby, sweats busting out wasabi
Got enough Issa probably
Doctor said I need my broccoli
Roll up issa fucking party
Swerving in a V6 like a Rari
Flip it into sport, floor it, I ain’t sorry
Phone on silent, I can hear you call me
Someone better stop me, cause I’m feeling a vibe
Checking the time
Fit on fleek, checking the ice
Checking my feet, Gucci my slides
Picking up heat, I got the sice
Hit up Christ, Jesus outside, Yikes
Hop in the coupe, feeling the drive, shit is on sight
Hitting it twice, right? One on each side, sike
Up in the night, I’m feeling on fye, yeah
Tryna see the bottom of all of these bottles
Looking for comfort I’ll meet you at McDonalds
Convos getting heavy with all of these models
Scared to be rude or worse like being honest
Heart frozen like the ice in my cup
You whisper in my ear that you think you love
Me, but baby talking through the drugs
I know that all you tryna do is f*ck, what?

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