Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song F**k All Nite, artist - Jay-Z. Date of issue: 18.11.2002
Song language: English
F**k All Nite |
| You used to all the attention, huh |
| But you don’t want no commitment, huh |
| Why not, you should be coming home with me |
| Sitting in this lap with the luxury |
| Now you be, coming home while I’m waking up |
| Actin like you behave and stuff |
| Uh-huh, you should be coming home with me |
| Sittin' in this lap with the luxury, now check it |
| + (Pharrell) |
| Yes, a lime to a lemon, my V-A women |
| Walk in Manolo Blahniks cause my condo with elevators in em |
| She wanna wrinkle my linens |
| So I sprinkle her with gin and then we begin sinning |
| Blasphemy, oh my God, every sentence |
| She keeps scratching me like she have tiger in her |
| This is exact-a-ly, why I had to pin her |
| To the bed like a wres-tl-er, had to pretzel her |
| Her man kept paging, stressing her |
| So I told her what to say just in case he question her |
| (Situations will arise, but you gotta be smart about it) |
| No matter what you do, don’t talk about us |
| Don’t give him no info, he’ll be lost without it |
| Just keep your mouth shut, we could do this again |
| Bring a friend |
| Guess who’s back in my motherfucking house |
| Half black, half white chick; I call her Minnie Mouse |
| Whoo, we always hook up when we out |
| We do what we like to do and then we out |
| But lately I’ve been having the strangest feelings |
| Your boy Young Hov catching feelings |
| And it’s messing up my dealings cause mami’s not willing |
| To leave her boyfriend, she call me her toy-friend |
| Said, we was just 'sposed to hook up and have a blast |
| She called me her emergency dick-in-a-glass |
| Hehehe I had to laugh for a second |
| Had to check myself, get my macking back in perspective |
| I slack for a second but I’m back, no question |
| Like I walk with a cane, Ain’t No Half-Steppin |
| Jeah, and on that note |
| Iceberg Slim is back to rock a boat, c’mon |
| Let’s just — fuck all night! Yeah |
| Until we both start yawnin |
| Yeah |
| To the bright Shirley Murdock mornin |
| Yeah |
| Until we both start yawnin |
| Let’s just — fuck all night! Yeah |
| Let’s have breakfast baby |
| Yeah |
| Have lunch, have dinner, back to breakfast baby |
| Yeah |
| Let’s have breakfast baby |
| Have lunch, have dinner, back to breakfast maybe |
| This is — if that kid don’t get too suspicious |
| Stop blowin up your digits |
| Showin up livid, claimin he wanna fight |
| But Shawn all business with his type (uh-uh) naw! |
| Shawn just tryna keep the friendship tight |
| Shawn to Sean Paul 'em if you «Gimme the Light» |
| And this way you can stay for life, aight? |
| Let’s just — fuck all night! Yeah |
| Until we both start yawnin |
| Yeah |
| To the bright Shirley Murdock mornin |
| Yeah |
| Until we both start yawnin |
| Let’s just — fuck all night! Yeah |
| Let’s have breakfast baby |
| Yeah |
| Have lunch, have dinner, back to breakfast baby |
| Yeah |
| Let’s have breakfast baby |