Night Time - Shordie Shordie

This shit got me feeling smooth

Put me in the conversation, keep in the loop

But mind you, I took the time to, then tryna find you

Climb you, then tryna mount you, and then I found you

Much to me, get you, it was luckily

They ain’t never had it, now you stuck with me

Pour another cup, I gotta keep it on the move

Give it away, don’t say it’s mine

Waiting, now okay right time

She gonna let me over when it’s night time

Put it on the camera and now it’s like vine

He might beat it up but it ain’t like I

I miss you

How you finna cry without no tissue

Bend it over slow, clear out the venue

Drugs in me, if I’m sober I got an issue

I miss that old time, that first and goal line

Come here, I clothesline

I wanted just you, you see I chose mine

That bitch a bad bitch, you see I chose fine

Like send your location when you arrive

Drugs in me, I’m geeking, I’m checking if I’m alive

Asking all these question, I’m asking the question «why?»

Thinking in my head if she texting another guy

But that little bitch be geeking, she text me on the side

Like when we going home?

Whole ride give you dome

I text her back like fuck it, we going, now lead the way

Looking at my phone like I know this the time of day

It’s the right time

She gonna let me over when it’s night time

Put it on the camera and now it’s like vine

He might beat it up but it ain’t like I

I miss you

How you finna cry without no tissue

Bend it over slow, clear out the venue

Drugs in me, if I’m sober I got an issue