Young Hot Rod

Midnight Music
Baby girl you don't wanna wait I can see the look on yo face I don't know the last time I ate So tonight I'm a scrape yo plate You can stay the night at my place Take it slow it ain't no race If that's ya man that keep callin' Tell that nigga you need some space Tonight Oh yea girl you know we the shit We can take it back to the old days and have a slumber party at my crib Steal the keys and take the rental Fake ID let's get a bottle 2 AM knock on my window We won't get caught girl no problem Yeeaa Is that a new dress wait that's my sweater Yeah we both know right from wrong But bein' wrong feel so much better Uh SongtexteFeels like the more that we know the more we don't know enough It's so fun bein' young baby so fuck growin' up Yeah tell ya friends that it ain't none of they bidness And the one that's spreadin' rumors gon get slapped god is my witnesss They jus mad cause all they credit cards is maxed out And They just mad cause they niggas don't blow they backs out Yeeaa And I'm a blow ya back out tonight Hahaa, yeah... Aus Songtexte Mania