Tonight

Lyrics
[Chorus: Atwood] She gon' hit me up tonight (Yeah, yeah) Said she gon' keep me up tonight Like I might roll through drunk tonight (Yeah, yeah) I'm fiending for your love tonight (And you gon' love tonight) Said she gon' hit me up tonight What's good? What's happenin'? Wassup tonight? And your love's my drug Come be my plug tonight I just hope you come tonight Like, wassup tonight? [Verse 1: Bari] [?] [?] [?] like a roller coaster [?] [?] Looking like cabernet, off like a saturday [?] Since I turned 21 feel like eon [?] [?] [?], lost my passport, [?] I'm a cat's curse, [?], I'm a nascar I'm in first place, you my last car [Chorus: Atwood] She gon' hit me up tonight (Yeah, yeah) Said she gon' keep me up tonight Like I might roll through drunk tonight (Yeah, yeah) I'm fiending for your love tonight (And you gon' love tonight) Said she gon' hit me up tonight What's good? What's happenin'? Wassup tonight? And your love's my drug Come be my plug tonight I just hope you come tonight Like, wassup tonight? She gon' hit me up tonight (Yeah, yeah) Said she gon' keep me up tonight Your love's my drug Like I might roll through drunk tonight (Yeah, yeah) I'm fiending for your love tonight [Verse 2: Chris Wright] I know that A side bumping, that B side smoke I won't go FaceTime nothing, I'm on that east side coast Feel that bass line jumping, think that we might float We so, off and on and off an on and off an on fuck it You ain't really troubled with a lot The dope is good, the music loud, it's cool What's the point of thinking 'bout a box? You in, you out, you overthought the rules Anti-social, basquiats and rocks Drop the act and don't drop out of school Joint's are rolled and tucked inside the sock Hope you don't get pushed beside the pool 'Cause I ain't tryna talk, if you ain't smoking now or just finished Need you chill and off the top, not in your thoughts And acting skittish I feel so fifty/fifty with you I don't know if this is really something we should do Then my phone ring and I hesitate 'Cause I know you coming through, don't answer it Don't answer it
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Credits
- Writers
- Garrett.
- Chris Wright
- Young Pink
- Atwood