Late Night - Trey Songz, Juicy J

Trey Songz

& Juicy J]

Trigga

Your boy Juicy J, yeah

Y’all know what it is

Better hide your girl, mane, we lookin' for a broad

I ain’t the type of nigga thinking 'bout relationships

I be on that late night shit

They going crazy 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 feelin' 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 nothin' 'bout affection