hell of a night Lyrics

You're too good for me

That's what they think, that's what they say

(That's what they think, that's what they say)

Dreams in her head

Pills on my floor

I know you like that

I know you want more, know you want more

Off of Bordeaux, doing softcore (uh)

We in New York, you get whatever you want

Ever you want

Ever you want

Ever you want

Ever you want

Ever you want

Ever you want

Ever you want

In your white dress, sippin' red wine

We could have a hell of a night

In the party, I'm with my guys

You can bring your girls, that's fine

(Hell of a night)

We could have a hell of a night

(Hell of a night)

We could have a hell of a night

Bring the white pills and the black lights

(Hell of a night)

We could have a hell of a- (of a)

This club is too full

Your drink is too low

Come back to my pad

I want you out of your clothes

Your friends ring your line

Don't answer the phone

They don't gotta know

What we're rolling on

Hop inside this black car

And meet all my bros

She want some oxy but Jlo just got codeine

She want some oxy but Jacob rolling up weed

And now we smoking on weed and now we blowing on weed

And now we-

You're so fine, I'm honest

Get too high, take downers

Curving b*tches, they start pouting

Remember they used to doubt us

I'm so hot like comet

I'm numb from the trauma

My twisted persona

These b*tches, they want it

She's pretty but evil

I want her, I need her

Her onomatopoeia

Snap, crackle, pop this lean girl

Saving women in Manila

I feel like Jay Hero

Girl lets make xvideos

Her motion picture, my cinema

Dreams in her head

Pills on my floor

I know you like that

I know you want more, know you want more

Off of Bordeaux, doing softcore (uh)

We in New York, you get whatever you want

Ever you want

Ever you want

Ever you want

Ever you want

Ever you want

Ever you want

Ever you want

Angels whisper in her ears

Tryna change her mind

Oh

Tryna change her mind

Her mind

Her mind

Feeling hazy

But too busy persuading

One of these pretty ladies

To hop in my Mercedes

Driving, swerving

I'm drunk as f*ck, I'm crazy

But baby there's just one thing

I gotta tell you baby

I wanna kiss you, baby

I wanna touch you, baby

I wanna love you, baby

I wanna f*ck you, baby

Wan-wanna kiss you, baby

I wanna love you, baby

I'm wondering will you miss me, when I fly out the country

I'm out in Rome, baby

I'm far from home, baby

I'm going under, baby

These b*tches undermined me

When I was coming up (up)

These b*tches never mined me

And now they smiling at me

And now they crying bout me

And now they laughing at the

Jokes that I say when I'm codeine crazy

Baby I'm jaded, I don't know what the f*ck you saying

She said I look like Steve Lacy, but I feel more like Aoki

Making women dance off potion, while n*ggas pretend to know me