"AFTER MIDNIGHT" lyrics

"AFTER MIDNIGHT"

Baby, I'm all alone
I need you right now
I know this, this isn't love
Who gives a fuck?
I'm only here for one night
Tell me is it too late?
Pouring up the Migos
We can skip the foreplay
Don't believe in love, baby
But you might be the one, baby
So, tell me what you want?

Tell me what you want, make you feel right
Hands all on your body after midnight
Make you say my name when I'm inside
Make you say my name, make you say my name
Tell me what you want, make you feel right (Oh, ah)
Hands all on your body after midnight
Make you say my name when I'm inside
Make you say my name, make you say my name

Yeah, you got me out of line
When I'm looking in your eyes
Girl, it got me paralyzed, yea, yeah
I've been sniffing dandelions
And I let you rob me blind
And you barely even try
Black Mercedes, drive me crazy
But never drive her home
Legs are shaking, so persuasive
Can never tell you no
Tell me what you want?
Baby, you don't gotta front
Tell me what you want?
Tell me, tell me what you want?

Tell me what you want, make you feel right (Oh, ah)
Hands all on your body after midnight (Oh, ah)
Make you say my name when I'm inside (Oh, ah)
Make you say my name, make you say my name
Tell me what you want, make you feel right (Oh, ah)
Hands all on your body after midnight
Make you say my name when I'm inside
Make you say my name, make you say my name
Make you say my name, make you say my name
Make you say my name, make you say my name
Hands all, hands all on your body after midnight
Tell me what you want?
Tell me, tell me what you want?


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