I understand, your body wants it I know your thoughts, oh, you 'bout it, 'bout it You're a big girl, and it's your world And I'ma let you do it how you wanna Girl, now ride wit it, ride wit it I know you know, I know you wanna (ride) wit it Don't be shy wit it, I'll supply wit it I got you, girl, oh, I got it, girl With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms High heel shoes, make you six feet tall Everybody wants you, you can have them all But I got what you need... Girl, I got your bag, I got it all Hold your drink, baby, don't you fall Be there in a minute, baby, just one call You don't gotta ask me Girl, pick up them shoes, I'll race your ass up all them stairs Just grab a room, I swear no one will interfere Girl, bring your friends, if you want we can share Or we can keep it simple, baby, we can just- Ride wit it, ride wit it I know you know, I know you wanna - wit it Don't be shy wit it, I'll supply wit it I got you, girl, oh, I got it, girl With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms High heel shoes, make you six feet tall Everybody wants you, you can have them all But I got what you need... Girl, I got your bag, I got it all Hold your drink, baby, don't you fall Be there in a minute, baby, just one call You don't gotta ask me Ride wit it, ride wit it I know you know, I know you wanna line wit it Don't be shy wit it, I'll supply wit it I got you girl, oh, I got it girl I know you wanna line wit it, line wit it I know you know, I know you wanna- Uh, uh, uh, oh, I got you girl, oh, I got you girl Oh, oooh, aaah, ooh Oh, I got it girl, oh, I got it girl I think I'm fuckin' gone, rollin' on this floor Messin' up your carpet, I'll get on it after four more Sessions of the strong on your floor Shouldn't fuckin' rolled, but I fuckin' pulled Feelin' like a billion bucks before I walked through this door When I walked through your door Can't believe I made it, but I made it, that's for sure For sure, your lovin', I need more, I need yours She ain't lookin' for that unconditional What the fuck these bitches on? They want what I'm sittin' on They don't want my love, they just want my potential Fuck it, I'll be sippin' on this, baby, livin' off bliss Got me drownin' in your love, got me drownin' in the mist Gimme right attention or I'll start drownin' from my wrist Baby, if you knew The feelin' I would give to you You, oh, you... 'Cause I got it girl, oh, I got it girl With me, with me Woah, you, oh, you, oh, you... Oh, I got it girl, oh, I got it girl With me, with me I got a brand new girl, call her Rudolph She'll probably O.D. before I show her to momma All these girls try to tell me she got no love But all these girls never ever got her blow job Ringtone on silent And if she stops, then I might get violent No call is worth stoppin' So, momma, please, stop callin' We can play all night It just takes one night To let me fuckin' prove This feelin' I would give to you Oh, you, you, oh, you Oh, I got it girl, yeah, I got it girl With me, with me, with me Oh, yeah, oh, yeah Oh, I got it girl, yeah, I got it girl With me, with me Oh, oh, uoh, oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, I got it girl
*_“The Lull Part 2”_* *_“Hook” (_**_3:30_**_-_**_3:40_**_)_* “Who will say that I can’t hang that *_I can’t?_* You… you… Who can’t admit she won’t recall the *_time stamp_* You… you…” *_“Post-Hook” (_**_3:40_**_-_**_3:52_**_)_* *_“Common enemy, common enemy_* Drugs calm the brain *_calm an enemy_* Why is she dancing like she ain’t *_afraid to me?_* How wet is the desire well that’s for *_Kay to see”_* *_“It’s Up” (_**_3:52_**_-_**_4:40_**_)_* *_“Hated seeds_* the *_plague disease_* *_A-graded weed_* for *_lady P Padme the Queen_* *_Alizae need_* since *_she paid the fee_* and *_dated me_* *_World_* of *_spies_* a *_girl_* with *_eyes grey and green_* And yes *_they hate_* the *_shine,_* na they don’t *_like_* that You *_die_* too fake *_polite_* to *_say they like_* that Time screws us all Glass Table Girls are *_moms now_* Still too many drugs in this world why *_calm down_* *_Doned_* the darkness, I’m the *_crow now_* The *_clubs much drugs_* and *_pronouns_* *_My guys wives_* is *_bitter_* that *_this is_* the *_sweet spot_* Phone *_light_* in the *_litter_* could be *_getting_* my *_EGOT_* *_Yet_* I’m *_deading these 3 shots,_* *_Giddy up 50 bucks_* it’s my *_wedding_* with *_cheap thots_* *_Litty but_* music *_setting_* don’t feel what the *_streets got_* Restroom *_I Sign ‘‘K_* and *_all of mine’_* *_Qualify_* this *_wall of lies_* Never *_neglect_* the *_dope_* on the *_table_* *_Yes_* we *_accept no hope_* for our *_fable”_* *_“Hook” (_**_4:40_**_-_**_4:50_**_)_* “Who will say that I can’t hang that *_I can’t?_* You… you… Who can’t admit she won’t recall the *_time stamp_* You… you…” *_“Post-Hook” (_**_4:50_**_-_**_5:02_**_)_* *_“Common enemy, common enemy_* Drugs calm the brain *_calm an enemy_* Why is she dancing like she ain’t *_afraid to me?_* How wet is the desire well that’s for *_Kay to see”_* *_“Lights Down” (_**_5:02_**_-_**_5:48_**_)_* *_“Kay the emblem,_* nights *_way too seldom,_* He can *_pay_* so what can I *_portray to tell him?_* No free world *_substances trap the mind_* Stripper said my *_husband kicked crack it’s fine_* *_Someone opened the trunk it’s not Jack and Wine_* Feels like *_night dreams but just light screams_* A *_fight seems_* people don’t know the *_cost…_* Walk *_off_* before I hear *_sirens…_* Always someone who thinks *_it’s a bop…_* Rock n Rolla, *_slippin knots…_* *_Back to back to back nights_* They come I *_attract_* it’s *_Black_* Swan *_brag rights_* Bottles of debt atop of *_tap ice_* Underated dancers, *_overlap lights_* No religion we’re *_boom-baptized_* Places *_more to go,_* With her I’m *_rhetorical_* Girl wants to hit the next spot says *_I’ll fail to show_* She weathers storms *_tale of woe_* all *_hail the snow”_* *_“Hook” (_**_5:48_**_-_**_5:58_**_)_* “Who will say that I can’t hang that *_I can’t?_* You… you… Who can’t admit she won’t recall the *_time stamp_* You… you…” *_“Post-Hook” (_**_5:58_**_-_**_6:10_**_))_* *_“Common enemy, common enemy_* Drugs calm the brain *_calm an enemy_* Why is she dancing like she ain’t *_afraid to me?_* How wet is the desire well that’s for *_Kay to see”_* *_-KGodWill_*
Credits to the original artist @Elyahu The Weeknd A.I. remix of his song "Sleepless In LA" ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-mwYLOSeAlp4.html Support the original artist here: ru-vid.com lnk.to/SleeplessInLA instagram.com/elyahu x.com/elyahu
