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night shift - jessie andrew & paper boy trell lyrics

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she got nice hips
come  an send me that flight tip

“this  better than that n-gg- studio lowkey, you just gotta know how to mix, you know how to mix though. you done learned how to do it. i don’t know how to do all that, i just know auto-tune”

aye
she work that night shift
come  send me the flight tip
and  she got nice hips
trell beezy got nice grip
i’m  like a forklift
i left her like 4 tips
and i got real drip
girl you got some nice lips

aye 
shordy in the back with the cap on her head
first thing i saw was the marks on her hand
bills adding up with the ice in her cup
he give her love, but it wasn’t enough

i gave her love, but it wasn’t enough
i broke her heart, i abolished her trust
i’m being truthful, i know i messed up
i’m stressing, i pour this lean in my cup

gave her my number
she hands me a receipt
she say you sweet, but i got a man
i said that’s cool, just hope you understand
sh-t ain’t gon’ change til you take a stand
i know that’s yo heart, that’s yo fam, that’s yo man
but you can’t let that sh-t get out of hand
come back with me, i can show you a grand
i can make you feel like more, i’m just saying

she came in with you, but she leaving with me
i am the realest it’s easy to see
when we link up, get a hit of this weed
i’m spitting knowledge, i let my heart bleed
we hit the movies, she feeling the vibe
i like her tipsy, the look in her eyes
if you ever leave me you know i might cry
baby just chill i ready to die

aye
she work that night shift
come send me the flight tip
and she got nice hips
trell beezy got nice grip
i’m like a forklift
i left her like 4 tips
and i got real drip
girl you got some nice lips

aye
i know you see i been calling yo phone
reciprocate feelings, don’t leave me alone
i’m sipping on lean, it’s chilling my bones
you got me ready to pull out my chrome
wait who is that n-gg- that’s h-ttin you up
you in yo feelings, you being stuck up
sippin yo body like it was a cup
said where you at i’m about to pull up

f-ck n-gg- talking, you better back up
already masked up man ain’t that enough
pull it off yo hip better let that sh-t bust
pull up to the car in a dirty -ss truck
she running
we hitting
she crying
she wishing he lying
the image so twisted
i get it, i got it
we popping
we busting
he shot with the gun
but then she was in front…

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