J.Dn - Lights On Lyrics

Yeah yeah
Woah woah yeah
Yeah yeah
Woah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

And we can get it with the lights on
With the lights on
No talkin baby, I can get you right now
I pour a four up, I can see the light now
I'm boutta throw up, shawty said she f*ckin with the ice now
And she ain't trippin' over old shit
Just that new shit
That's why I had to move on to my new bitch
She be trippin' over dumb shit
I'm on the run shit
Bitches really want us in the function

Girl you got it girl, girl you got it
(Got it, got it)
Girl you got it girl, girl you got it
(Got it, got it, got it)
You ain't f*ckin' with the lames
Said she wanna make a change
Told her step back, Steph Curry with the range
Baby I'm the one to blame
Let me take you out, I'mma put you on gang
I'm a really nigga, ain't a damn thing change
All this bitches pressed cuz you puttin' them to shame
The way you throw it back make a nigga go insane
Its Deezy baby
And you know the f*ckin' name
Girl you fine, you fine, you fine
I'mma make you mine, you mine, you mine
We ain't gotta waste no time, what you wanna do
Baby we can smoke up, roll up, hold up we in no rush
Bitch its JDN, everybody know us
We going up, so whats up
I'mma give it to you right now, right now, right now
Baby we ain't gotta make a sound, a sound, a sound
We can do it with the lights on

And we can get it with the lights on
With the lights on
No talkin baby, I can get you right now
I pour a four up, I can see the light now
I'm boutta throw up, shawty said she f*ckin with the ice now
And she ain't trippin' over old shit
Just that new shit
That's why I had to move on to my new bitch
She be trippin' over dumb shit
I'm on the run shit
Bitches really want us in the function

Two sides of a story but you only had one
You stay on the run, I do this shit for fun
And every time I see you, you be puttin' up a front
But no cap shit, nigga I do my own stunts
I see you on the sideline, I be on the frontline
My phone blowing up, you know a nigga pressin' decline
And you question how and why, and nigga I ain't got the time
You got my song on repeat, yeah know I see why
Now tell me what you thinking, and tell me how you feeling
You tell me that you love, but you don't really mean it
And what is the reason for all this beefin'
And shoutout Lil Tunechi, cuz its No Ceilings
But I pull up, I pop out, you niggas finna drop out
I think I'm finna black out, my niggas got a trap house
I'm runnin' 'round the city with the glocky took the back route
I knew all along that my shows finna sell out

And we can get it with the lights on
With the lights on
No talkin' baby, I can get you right now
I pour a four up, I can see the light now
I'm boutta throw up, shawty said she f*ckin with the ice now
And she ain't trippin' over old shit
Just that new shit
That's why I had to move on to my new bitch
She be trippin' over dumb shit
I'm on the run shit
Bitches really want us in the function
Yeah

JDN on the track
You feel me