"After Midnight" lyrics

Eric Bellinger & Hitmaka Lyrics

"After Midnight"
(feat. Chrishan)

[Eric Bellinger:]
She don't believe me, but she trust in me, yeah
She screamin', "Eazy" when she fuckin' me
(Hitmaka)
(Sound)
(Hol' up)

Got you in LA in your teeny-weeny, yellow polka dot bikini
Swimmin' pool, it look like Fiji
Top-down in the Lamborghini, yeah
Views they ain't never seen, yeah
Woah, oh-oh, woah, oh

Yeah, yeah
I'm the one she call just to get right
She gon' take it all after midnight
It's big money when she talk to me
She could buy whatever, she don't need me, but she fuck with me, yeah (Yeah)

She don't believe me, but she trust in me, yeah (Yeah)
She screamin', "Eazy" when she fuckin' me (Yeah, ayy, it's Eazy)
Pull up like two-three in the truck with me (Yeah, ayy)
I locked you up and now you're stuck with me, yeah, yeah (Ooh)
None of these hoes gon' play me, ayy
Plus your pussy bomb, yeah
Buss like a M-80, ayy
Old school R&B raised me, ayy
It's still, "Fuck you, pay me," ayy
Westside, Compton made me, damn
Your new dude fugazi

Got you in LA in your teeny-weeny, yellow polka dot bikini
Swimmin' pool, it look like Fiji
Top-down in the Lamborghini, yeah
Views they ain't never seen, yeah
Woah, oh-oh, woah, oh

Yeah, yeah
I'm the one she call just to get right
She gon' take it all after midnight
It's big money when she talk to me
She could buy whatever, she don't need me, but she fuck with me, yeah (Yeah)

[Chrishan:]
She the type to ride it, get excited, wanna take it on
After all the things we did in private, this her favorite song
She don't wanna go to work no more, wanna stay at home
Used to have a nigga, did her dirty 'cause he played her wrong
Hmm, none of these dudes gon' play you (Play)
I will not waste your time (Time)
I wish I could take you home with me tonight
Every night, every night
You need someone to do you right

[Eric Bellinger:]
Got you in LA in your teeny-weeny, yellow polka dot bikini
Swimmin' pool, it look like Fiji
Top-down in the Lamborghini, yeah
Views they ain't never seen, yeah
Woah, oh-oh, woah, oh

Yeah, yeah
I'm the one she call just to get right
She gon' take it all after midnight
It's big money when she talk to me
She could buy whatever, she don't need me, but she fuck with me


Writer(s): John W. Cale
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