Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Late Night , by - J. Valentine. Song from the album The Testimony, in the genre СоулRelease date: 14.02.2011
Record label: CityBoyz Muzik
Song language: English
Late Night |
| Your boy Juicy J, yeah |
| Y’all know what it is |
| Better hide your girl, mane, we looking for her |
| I ain’t the type of nigga thinking 'bout relationships |
| I-I-I be on that late night shit |
| They going cozy for the DJ when he play the shit |
| They be on that late night shit |
| One o’clock, two o’clock, three o’clock, four |
| Five o’clock, six o’clock, you can hit your boy |
| If you ain’t the type of bitch talking 'bout relationships |
| Hit me up, hit me up on that late night shit |
| On that late night shit, on that late night shit |
| Hit me up, hit me up on that late night shit |
| (We on that) on that late night shit |
| (We on that) on that late night shit (we on that) |
| Hit me up, hit me up on that late night shit |
| Is this all for me? |
| It’s finna be a great night |
| A lot of fish in the sea, I’m feeling like a great white |
| Girl, you got a face like oh, oh |
| Might wanna see you in the daytime, oh, oh |
| If the money don’t sleep, I ain’t tryna close my eyes for a second |
| You come first, I come second |
| 'Bout to give you this blessin', finna teach you this lesson |
| Get you out of that dress and I don’t know nothing 'bout affection |
| What’s up? |
| If you wanna spend some time |
| Baby, you know when the club is over, over |
| I’mma let you know ahead of time |
| Baby, I |
| I’m a dawg so gon' let a dawg on (woof) |
| One night stand, you wake up, I’m long gone (woof) |
| Girl, quit playing, Juicy J can’t be your man |
| No discussion, bitch, fiddling, fucking then toss you with the bands (woof) |
| She ratchet, Dirty Diana, doing anything to get on that camera |
| Straight shot trying to get her Instagram up |
| On the internet getting niggas jammed up |
| Know your type the only thing I’m spending with you is the night |
| Turn you on it and if the face looking right I might hit it twice |
| Drill the chick after the club and then I sent her back |
| Might as well work at least the way she give me cab |
| She throwing that like a quarterback |
| Call me Warren Sapp, I tackle that |
| Hit me when I’m in your town, I’m smashing that |
| Hit a nigga up if you 'bout that life |
| Let’s get fucked up, yeah, bring your girls |
| Ending up in my tub, but for now we on this club |
| My hands all on your butt, you grabbing all on my what? |
| He can say, she can say, baby let 'em talk about it |
| You know like I know that they don’t know about us |
| You know like I know you wanna give me all love |
| You know like I know so baby tell me what’s up? |