11:30 Lyrics

Told her ima be whatever you need me to be

Cause I know what's going on outside

She ain't got a nigga but it's easy to see

She ain't had one that knew how to give it to her right

I ain't gotta sweet talk nothing Ima give it to you straight

Put the madness and bullshit aside

Glad we can link like this cause the internet thing got the men and the women divided

When I arrived she sighed, let me in then smiled

She done had a long day

I think she got all type of stylists her hair real nice

Rocking Fenty lingerie

The type you only wear in private something's on her mind

Ima make it go away

Listening to everything she say

Tend to it

Ima bend her problems at the waist help her get through it

Yeah

Tryna deal with that shit yourself might get too much

You've been through some hell, I'll be your crutch

You can hit me when you want it ain't no rush

I'm running to you late night, you need that touch

Your body my hobby let's turn it to a party make the pain go away

You just gotta deal with it sometimes

Babygirl that ain't today

Soon as I leave your place and you unwind

Go back to the same old way

Running your way on the late night, Running your way on the late night

On the late night

Text came through to my 12 it was you, said you need a little company

Said I need somebody who can comfort me

11:30 pm can you come to me?

And I replied it's a little bit late but of course I'm on the way

You get anything you want from me

Ima fix you up speaking humbly

You gon feel better when you're done with me

She speaking with her body

A very freaky party

The stress got her naughty as shit

Ima be a one man audience

Shorty looking godly

For this I could hardly repent

I think I need to beat that frame

How she do it got the whole room moving through space

Said she could get used to this feeling, embrace it

Hands on her waist and my face on her anklet

Silk blankets

Shouldn't be awake cause she still working dayshift

Still going apeshit

Any situation you facing is ancient

Doing big things so you can't get complacent

Skeletons all in the sheets but I'm glad you release em through me

And don't throw em in the basement

We all go through it sometimes but your pride so high

That you never gon say shit

Tryna deal with that shit yourself might get too much

You've been through some hell, I'll be your crutch

You can hit me when you want it ain't no rush

I'm running to you late night, you need that touch

Your body my hobby let's turn it to a party make the pain go away

You just gotta deal with it sometimes

Babygirl that ain't today

Soon as I leave your place and you unwind

Go back to the same old way

Running your way on the late night, Running your way on the late night

On the late night

Tryna deal with that shit yourself might get too much

You've been through some hell, I'll be your crutch

You can hit me when you want it ain't no rush

I'm running to you late night, you need that touch

Your body my hobby let's turn it to a party make the pain go away

You just gotta deal with it sometimes

Babygirl that ain't today

Soon as I leave your place and you unwind

Go back to the same old way

Running your way on the late night, Running your way on the late night

On the late night