Lyrics:
you both speaking in tongues
Have you thinking you was in love
I be on that night shift girl, I be on that night shift girl yea yea
Even on that day
song
We wrote for motherfuckin' kick ons
Come to kick ons
Because your shift's long, you wanna sip strong
Here at the motherfuckin' kick ons
We got
Well, if you see old Annie give her a lift
'Cause Annie's been working on the midnight shift
If Annie puts her hair upon her head
Paints them
Well, if you see old Annie give her a lift
'Cause Annie's been working on the midnight shift
If Annie puts her hair upon her head
Paints them
you on your night shift
Driveway lookin' like midlife crisis
You control my vices
We was up grindin' on the night shift
All day, gave my dog
“You’d better get born in some place else
Move along, get along, move along, get along
Go, Move, Shift”
Born at the tattie liftin time
In an old bell
(Intro/Hook)
Yuh, ya, yuh
Untamed
Love the way my train hits
When I switch lanes
Lighter on my tires
Feelin like a plane
Stick shift grippen
Distant lover, lover (lover, lover, lover)
I've been working this grave-shift
And I ain't made shit i wish I could
Buy me a spaceship and fly past
on the midnight shift (midnight shift)
I wanna drip like this (drip)
I wanna drip like this (like this)
Oh, they want me in a casket
Can't kill me, I'm a bad
Off through the new day's mist I run
Out from the new day's mist I have come
We shift
Pulsing with the earth
Company we keep
Roaming the land while
(Intro Repeated-Sin of Graveyard Shift)
Silence is necessary, don't tell them who you are
(Verse 1-Sin of Graveyard Shift)
Formulate a different
Money deh so yo no si di thing a extend
Toc a tic, bubble fi mi quick
Go deh gyal, what a body tick
Do no shift, mi a bun a spliff
Minny skirt, any
of the late night shifts
You see me
She trying to be in the club twerkin, twerkin, twerkin
All up on this dick (ooh)
Yeah, so Mr. Manager
This is my two weeks
Whipping my stick, shift, gear
You'd be a gun but you're a girl
Only if whipping could kill
Up and down Mulholland, on the weekends we chill
You're
the fame
So you change your picture
Shift the blame
Change your name
Now I got the fame
So you change your picture
Shift the blame
Change your name
Mr.
Sipping good
I'm feeling right
Don't shift the mood
Baby we lit tonight
Know you got a man
Know how smooth i'll slide
He can move aside
Lets
Dim
Welcome to the night shift, night shift Welcome to the night shift, night shift
We don't play it nice here, we don't play it nice
We don't play it
Delay, Delayed
Long shift, tone shift
Work it out, I'll work it out
Purple clouds
Grey clouds
Red clouds
Blink, blink
Purple clouds
Grey clouds
Red
bullets are some aces
Me and gang we go ape shit
You get back to your day shift
Don’t give fucks about your wave bitch
Best know we ain’t on the same drift
coolio, yo!
Those believing, who ain't knew me!
Pull up on scenes, we making movies!
Flip the script for bigger pictures!
I felt the shift, if it's off
Yeah, I been really on my shit
I know they hate it when we talk like this
Working every night shift
Cause I know we gon' make it one day
Yeah, this
like you shape shift
OMG girl you don't make sinceTold lil momma don't be basic
All that talent you got girl don't you waste it
The way you wobble
Bounce that ass girl shake it (Girl do it for the dollars)
Drop that booty dont break it (Girl do it for the dollars)
She dont wanna work a day shift
else gon' take all these shifty shifts?
24/7, 365
That ain't enough time I need to get mine
Gimme 25 /8, 366
Who else gon' take all these shifty shifts
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