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Pray at night Video (MV)




Performed By: Outtatownwayne
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Anthony Boyd




Outtatownwayne - Pray at night Lyrics
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Psychedelic plug in the UK, Baby got a face like Zendaya
How many times I press play, How much knowledge did I put in your brain
Pull up to the spot and I f*ck her insane, And I'm back on the run like Tay-K
We f*ck up them counters, it's Marble , She jackin' the boy like I'm Harlow
She wanna know how fast my car go, I might just put it in sport
I jumped out the gym in the court, I'm dibbin' and dabbin' resort
I'm keepin' these convos real short, I don't wanna talk to these lame ass niggas
5 star tryna pick a brain at dinner, It's a cold world, I'm a young born sinner
Tell me why, sometimes, I cry
When I close my eyes at night, I pray, I make it out of here, okay
Cause I'm just a guy, from the west side
Way I'm moving is militant I can't be out here on silly shit
When the young boys out here killin' shit, She just a friend with some benefits
The foreign a button, I push, Is that cat is as good as it look
They don't know what this shit took, I shedded some tears for the look
There's a fire that's goin' inside of me, I gotta bring it outside of me
She say, OT, put it inside of me, I wanna touch your body
Tell me why, sometimes, I cry
When I close my eyes at night, I pray, I make it out of here, okay
Cause I'm just a guy, from the west side
I'm a westerner
Niggas don't know what it took, I pray
I'm a westerner
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English

Psychedelic plug in the UK, Baby got a face like Zendaya
How many times I press play, How much knowledge did I put in your brain
Pull up to the spot and I f*ck her insane, And I'm back on the run like Tay-K
We f*ck up them counters, it's Marble , She jackin' the boy like I'm Harlow
She wanna know how fast my car go, I might just put it in sport
I jumped out the gym in the court, I'm dibbin' and dabbin' resort
I'm keepin' these convos real short, I don't wanna talk to these lame ass niggas
5 star tryna pick a brain at dinner, It's a cold world, I'm a young born sinner
Tell me why, sometimes, I cry
When I close my eyes at night, I pray, I make it out of here, okay
Cause I'm just a guy, from the west side
Way I'm moving is militant I can't be out here on silly shit
When the young boys out here killin' shit, She just a friend with some benefits
The foreign a button, I push, Is that cat is as good as it look
They don't know what this shit took, I shedded some tears for the look
There's a fire that's goin' inside of me, I gotta bring it outside of me
She say, OT, put it inside of me, I wanna touch your body
Tell me why, sometimes, I cry
When I close my eyes at night, I pray, I make it out of here, okay
Cause I'm just a guy, from the west side
I'm a westerner
Niggas don't know what it took, I pray
I'm a westerner
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Writer: Anthony Boyd
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