Last Night Lyrics

Its the mood Im still loving you from last night

She on my mind shawty fucking up my bed time

She always busy shawty put me on the side line

Im always bored Im tryna kick it like its mau tai

But why the convos always dry just like its popeyes

You always claim you run around just like a suicide

My agent hit me on my line she said its my time

I put some fire in this wood I call it zesty lime

Yea smoking on this blunt so i can meditate

Mix it with the casamigos just so i can medicate

Niggas think they eating but its only been a plate

And ive been eating too much I came back to fill the state

I got into real estate

I thank you lil mama for paying my rent

That lil shit was due today

I go to the dealership and cop me a benz

Then I'm gonna do the race

And fuck no I don't copy no trends

You wont see me walking on crates

And gonna be right on top of the stage

Performing in front of the crowd

Rocking the stage cuz i got the sound

Ive been living up on cloud 9

Ive been living up on cloud 9

Want anything you gotta go get it

Put my head down and grind hard

Dropped out of fucking college

But a nigga really super smart

Its the mood Im still loving you from last night

She on my mind shawty fucking up my bed time

She always busy shawty put me on the side line

Im always bored Im tryna kick it like its mau tai

But why the convos always dry just like its popeyes

You always claim you run around just like a suicide

My agent hit me on my line she said its my time

I put some fire in this wood I call it zesty lime

Hit my nigga Ylan up

I need some custom air ones

Ive been having dub after dub

Am i gone cherish one

And watch how you talking to me cuz

Nigga Im the real one

Ive been on my namaste shit

But I got no chill button

And do me a favor

Please do not call me back

My life is amazing

Get on the page where you cannot call me wack

Number nine jeans right up on my bitch

And you never caught her lacking

Aye put in some work

Get off of my dick

And you might just cop some traction

Its the mood Im still loving you from last night

She on my mind shawty fucking up my bed time

She always busy shawty put me on the side line

Im always bored Im tryna kick it like its mau tai

But why the convos always dry just like its popeyes

You always claim you run around just like a suicide

My agent hit me on my line she said its my time

I put some fire in this wood I call it zesty lime