AFTER HOURS Lyrics

Help you reach your goals, what's up

Maybe I'm tryna fuck, so what

You an me can both be sluts

Hands all on your waist and butt

You just gotta call, I'm there

Anytime, anywhere

I'm pulling pulling on your hair

Girl, you're my muse for the night

Suck the soul out my dick get me right

I'm feelin' your pussy, its tight

Guess both of us single tonight

You a freak and that's what I like

That head was way more than alright

Stayed in the city, I cancelled my flight

Yeah, I'm stayin' the night

Yeah

Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and get a bag

It's so sad how you niggas still be sittin' on your ass

I count the cash

Hit the strip and I might spend it on some ass

Cause in 24 hours, I'ma make it double back

Master bedroom

Trippin' on some shrooms

Kept some molly in my pocket and she wanna take it too

I ain't gotta lie, baby, I'ma keep it true

Like the jeans on my waist

Matching hunnids, matching blues

Off white shoes

Steppin' on these niggas

I can't lose

The check keep getting bigger

I don't snooze

You sleep until eleven

And by noon

My wrist just changed the weather

Now it's cold outside

Speed down 45

Shorty kinda bad, but she from the north side

With four kids and a body

Girl, you still a hottie

But I only wanna fuck

Let's keep it real and just get naughty

Cause I

Might need saving

My bitch just got to trippin', man

Shorty kinda crazy

Dreads on my head

But I'm feeling kinda wavy

I just smoked an 8th at the end of the day, feeling lazy

Uh, uh

Twerking what she like

She threw out her back cause she was twerking all night

On the vodka mixed with Sprite

Champagne over ice

I just spent a cool band in the club last night

That's alright

That's okay