Late Nights

[ Verse 1:Donzy Donavin]
You see every time we talk, it just turns into a mess
She left me for the bullshit, but came here for the sex
See, people love to talk hell yeah they love to chat
But, they ain't got a grip, and I’m squeezing on your back
Been ballin since a youngin. Had dreams of getting racks
First I was out of line, now she’s screaming for me back, word
This blunt’s got me saying “Man, fuck a break light.”
She love me cause my game tight, and fucked up on a late night
Shopping on the curb, just turned the same right
I see it in my sights, Paris flights, locked in the lights
Life’s a race, and the runner up’s my last bitch
Lifestyle lavish, surviving all the madness
Damn

[ Hook x2]
When we talk, it just turns into a fight
Bunch of girls in my phone, so this here is something light
Ain’t coming back once you see them break lights
Cause I’m getting sick and tired of these fucking late nights

[Verse 2:Chris Castello]
It’s over. Done like dinner
Things we did together, we’d be labelled as sinners
But all the small things you just had to make em bigger
I got some advice, learn to handle your liquor
Your rum, or whatever you drinking
Tryna to play that game, what the hell were you thinking?
Now I don’t give a fuck just please leave me alone and
Stop calling me up. I will not pick up the phone, cause
Love’s a battle, it starts when you meet
But it’s time to stop shooting. Please accept your defeat
I’m hopping out the kitchen, cause I just can’t take the heat
You say we need to chat, but I don’t feel we need to speak
Cause..

[ Hook x2]

[Outro]
This is too much stress like…
Swear I’m running out of breath like…
Get right or get left like…..