Date Night

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah (Drizzle need cash only, you dig?)
 Look, uh
 Took her on a date, huh, I tried to be fancy
 Played her some music, my diamonds be dancin'
 Oh, I'm probably romancin', got her out her panties
 Weeks off in Miami, skeet off in a lambi
 Oh, we dippin' through traffic, she singin' my ad-lib
 We be pourin' act' still, nah, this ain't no Advil
 We be poppin' mad pills, serve you where my dad lived
 We ain't been to bootcamp, but we been on mad drills
 Oh, she said she's gon' fuck me in a pair of heels
 She said she gon' try to fix my heart and I hope that it heal
 She said she gon' love me, and I hope that it's real
 She said she gon' love me, and I hope that it's real, uh
 Took her on a date, huh, flew her out the states, uh
 I tried to be fancy, I know what it take, huh
 Cartier glasses took over my face, huh
 Bought that girl a bracelet, I hope she don't say shit
 I just hope it last, huh, give that girl my last, huh
 Codeine in a glass
 She shaped like a coke bottle made of glass
 I'm stuck thinkin' about you, where you at? Yeah
 Look, I'm good with relations, she want me to stay in
 I'm gone by the AM, I won't be long, girl, I hate them (tight)
 I got a hundred on me long, girl, I stay piped, yup
 If I don't bring that money home, then somethin' ain't right
 (If I don't bring that money home, then somethin' ain't right)
 (If I don't bring that money home, then somethin' ain't right)
 Took her on a date, huh, I tried to be fancy
 Played her some music, my diamonds be dancin'
 Oh, I'm probably romancin', got her out her panties
 Weeks off in Miami, skeet off in a lambi
 

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Duration
02:13
Key
8
Tempo
158 BPM

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