Correction Paroles For the Night par DJ Drama

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Aight so we back again n***a to something talk about
She something never tastes like
She's always gon’ love the rapper
She's always gon' love the DJ
Ah yeah and we still like our sh*t "Well Done“ (Well done)
T-Raww, get ’em

She gon' do some wrong (Wrong), but the price is right (Right)
Said she know how to suck and she know how to f**k (How to f**k)
Don't gotta tell me twice (Twice), slide on her like Billie Jean
In the day time, go Mike Jack Thrillеr at night (Night)
Ever call you bae for the day don't mеan I'm tryna make you a wife (No)
Said she got bomb pu**y and she said my d**k is like dynamite (Boom)
Had to c*m two times (Two times), we break up, make a f**king fight (Fight)
Enjoy my life, this sh*t so awesome (Awesome), ten years still flossin' (Flossin')
I'm The Stone Cold Truth“ like Steve Austin (Austin)
You gotta problem like Austin (Austin), off a bean like Boston
I’m the bossy (Ha) and my b*t*h so bossy (Bossy)
Like Alys was here, no Game Of Thrones but this sl*ts be getting slaughtered (Huh)
One day, I’ll have a daughter
Hope she don't f**k with no rappers (No), but this girls like rappers
So they suck, they kiss their boyfriend after (Ugh), girl, you so nasty
If I got a hundred dollars every bad b*t*h that passed me (Phew)
I’d be Bezo daddy, T-Raww gladly
Get you diamonds, Birkin, Maggy, just don't ex me
Tell me Sassy (Sassy), she a dog like Lassie (Lassie), bustin' down on an ass chick
Now she ashy (Ashy), I'ma call you Ashley (Ashley), ass cash, Lil Cassie
Baby, don’t pass me, you know I ball like Messi (Ya), set this d**k game free
Gotta Cash App me (Ya), don't tease and arrest me (Ya), I like ‘em ratchet and classy (Huh)
She wanna be Saweetie (Ah), stack chains like Quavo (Pow)
And we stack that bread like a Lego (Aye)
Pop up with a toast like a Eggo (Pop)
And a chain Canary like egg yolk (Huh)
This sh*t so breezy, I killed it, I bleed it (Haha)
She taking her off her Yeezy, she keeping on her CC (Woah)
Go Bibi (Go Bibi), back that ass up like beep-beep
She from D.C., keep it [?], shoutout Wale, no WALL-E
We wildin' (Wildin', yeah), R.I.P. to the goat (Goat)
Pop, pop with the smoke (Smoke), to the moon, let it float (Float, float, float)

(Well done)
You're welcome! (R.I.P. to the goat)
This subscription is all us (To the moon, let it float, float)
Hahaha
This sh*t so Tyga like, ten years later sh*t is like damn

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