Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Those Kinda Nights, artist - Eminem. Album song Music To Be Murdered By - Side B, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Aftermath, Interscope Records Release;, Shady Records
Song language: English
Those Kinda Nights |
Damn, girl, with your sexy ass, haha |
Let me holla at you |
D.A. |
got that dope |
It's one of those kinda nights |
Yes, this beat's takin' me back to my D12 days |
When we hit the club to go and hell-raise |
Probably end up baggin' the cocktail waitress |
And takin' her straight back to the Motel-8 |
Yeah, Bizarre's tryna get a lap dance |
Off a Xanax and Jack Dan' (Ayo) |
Stripper walk by, I'm like "Goddamn" |
She's like "That's harassment," I'm like "Yeah, and?" |
(Woo) |
Holy Toledo, it's Miss Ohio |
That's the best ass I've seen in a while |
We should be datin', she's from Cleveland |
But she's a bengal, this chick is catty |
Is that a mini-skirt if it's a maxi? |
That's the shortest thing for a dress since an addy |
She said "Fuck off" and threw her liquor at me |
{It's one of those kinda nights} |
Then I said, I said |
If you wanna go hard tonight |
Well then the smoke and the bottle are on me |
Slip into the red dress you like |
When we arrive we probably won't leave |
I love the way you move like that |
When you push your body on mine, oh my |
You wanna smoke, drink, dance until the sun rise |
It's one of those kinda nights |
This beat keeps takin' me back like my ex does |
Only 'cause how good the sex was |
Hit up the next club, met Alexa |
But she was so extra, called her etcetera |
Had her like "Oh, my God, my whole iPod's filled with your songs, I mow my lawn to 'em" |
I said "Oh, my God, you know my songs, that's totally awesome, I'm Marshall, what's goin' on?" |
(Haha) |
Seriously though, jokes aside, how you doin'? |
You straight? |
She said "No, I'm bi" |
She said "Are you drunk?", I said "No, I'm high" |
I'm checkin' out the chick, she said "So am I" |
What's in the cup, let me see that |
Girl where the rest of that promethazine at |
She said cool, gotta run out to my Cadillac |
I be like Fat Joe, bring the lean back |
Then I said |
If you wanna go hard tonight |
Well then the smoke and the bottle are on me |
Slip into the red dress you like |
When we arrive we probably won't leave |
I love the way you move like that |
When you push your body on mine, oh my |
You wanna smoke, drink, dance until the sun rise |
It's one of those kinda— |
OMG |
Like the gas in the tank, she gettin' low on me |
Says she want's go with me |
I said "Go with you where?" |
She said "Out" |
I said I'm a candle, I go out if you blow on me |
Walk her out to the parkin' lot |
Here comes the brigade |
Turn like a flip page, Swifty look shitfaced |
(Say peace to McVay andn me and this chick take off like a sick day) |
Me and this chick take off like a sick day |
Drivin' around, I said "Let's pull over" |
She said "No problemo", windows are dark tint |
Roll up the car windows |
Monte Carlo in park, bumpin' Bizarre's demo |
Gettin head in the bucket, marshmello |
Yeah, I never in the club met a woman worth knowin' |
But if you're ho'in |
Opposites attract, I'm someone, you're a no one |
I'm high and you're bi |
I'm comin', you're goin |
If you wanna go hard tonight |
Well then the smoke and the bottle are on me |
Slip into the red dress you like |
When we arrive we probably won't leave |
I love the way you move like that |
When you push your body on mine, oh my |
You wanna smoke, drink, dance until the sun rise |
This one of those kinda nights |