Daytime Nighttime
Wanted these moments all of my lifetime
Stay in the moment cause it's the right time
And all I need is good pussy and nice rhymes Yes I'm
Prime time of this club life
Deon with the hoes never one for a love life
Everything I dreamed really happened I was right
I don't give a f*ck pass the hen' and the Bud Light
Yeah
Paris Club and it's fashion week
Sucker for the fame Vogue covers the money deep
And the double S Saint Laurent is mine's to keep
Kinda getting late where my models I'm trying to sleep
Uh
Like a young black John Gotti
Passing all the hoes to the homies a young Scotty
Understand man it's never probably
The trifecta Models Maybachs and Maseratis
Lines on lines bars on bars
A-Lister's with me in the bathroom stall
Menage a trois they all on call all of them platform tall
Put my ones on and get my car
But I see the one
The one that I need the girl that'll feed my soul that'll breed pure destruction
Catch her don't even need introduction
Cause my damn spirit is full of lust and seduction
She said she a valley girl
But tonight baby she said I'm trying to be a Cali girl
F*ck a hometown We all from the same place
And tonight I can't believe we up in the same space
Uh
Need you in my life so I act right
Then she laughed said okay well what about last night?
I don't need a man so involved in the fast life
Say goodbye my actions put her into my past life
Lust
Yeah
Look at our narrator he turned bad
Look at our narrator he turned sad
And just like that he stopped feeling himself
All he really got is his rari's and wealth
Not really much when you empty inside
Passing you by why you trying to hide
Emptiness fulfillment you gotta decide
That's a hard choice when you stricken with pride
He's seeing the holes in himself
He know that ace of spades is never gon' help
But vice help him make it to seeing tomorrow
So he drink all the pain that he felt
And all that fast stunting was only a veil
To cover up the pain and moments he failed
Victim to himself mind is a jail
Nightmare this warning not a fairy tale
Samson - Cauchemar Lyrics
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Daytime Nighttime
Wanted these moments all of my lifetime
Stay in the moment cause it's the right time
And all I need is good pussy and nice rhymes Yes I'm
Prime time of this club life
Deon with the hoes never one for a love life
Everything I dreamed really happened I was right
I don't give a f*ck pass the hen' and the Bud Light
Yeah
Paris Club and it's fashion week
Sucker for the fame Vogue covers the money deep
And the double S Saint Laurent is mine's to keep
Kinda getting late where my models I'm trying to sleep
Uh
Like a young black John Gotti
Passing all the hoes to the homies a young Scotty
Understand man it's never probably
The trifecta Models Maybachs and Maseratis
Lines on lines bars on bars
A-Lister's with me in the bathroom stall
Menage a trois they all on call all of them platform tall
Put my ones on and get my car
But I see the one
The one that I need the girl that'll feed my soul that'll breed pure destruction
Catch her don't even need introduction
Cause my damn spirit is full of lust and seduction
She said she a valley girl
But tonight baby she said I'm trying to be a Cali girl
F*ck a hometown We all from the same place
And tonight I can't believe we up in the same space
Uh
Need you in my life so I act right
Then she laughed said okay well what about last night?
I don't need a man so involved in the fast life
Say goodbye my actions put her into my past life
Lust
Yeah
Look at our narrator he turned bad
Look at our narrator he turned sad
And just like that he stopped feeling himself
All he really got is his rari's and wealth
Not really much when you empty inside
Passing you by why you trying to hide
Emptiness fulfillment you gotta decide
That's a hard choice when you stricken with pride
He's seeing the holes in himself
He know that ace of spades is never gon' help
But vice help him make it to seeing tomorrow
So he drink all the pain that he felt
And all that fast stunting was only a veil
To cover up the pain and moments he failed
Victim to himself mind is a jail
Nightmare this warning not a fairy tale
Wanted these moments all of my lifetime
Stay in the moment cause it's the right time
And all I need is good pussy and nice rhymes Yes I'm
Prime time of this club life
Deon with the hoes never one for a love life
Everything I dreamed really happened I was right
I don't give a f*ck pass the hen' and the Bud Light
Yeah
Paris Club and it's fashion week
Sucker for the fame Vogue covers the money deep
And the double S Saint Laurent is mine's to keep
Kinda getting late where my models I'm trying to sleep
Uh
Like a young black John Gotti
Passing all the hoes to the homies a young Scotty
Understand man it's never probably
The trifecta Models Maybachs and Maseratis
Lines on lines bars on bars
A-Lister's with me in the bathroom stall
Menage a trois they all on call all of them platform tall
Put my ones on and get my car
But I see the one
The one that I need the girl that'll feed my soul that'll breed pure destruction
Catch her don't even need introduction
Cause my damn spirit is full of lust and seduction
She said she a valley girl
But tonight baby she said I'm trying to be a Cali girl
F*ck a hometown We all from the same place
And tonight I can't believe we up in the same space
Uh
Need you in my life so I act right
Then she laughed said okay well what about last night?
I don't need a man so involved in the fast life
Say goodbye my actions put her into my past life
Lust
Yeah
Look at our narrator he turned bad
Look at our narrator he turned sad
And just like that he stopped feeling himself
All he really got is his rari's and wealth
Not really much when you empty inside
Passing you by why you trying to hide
Emptiness fulfillment you gotta decide
That's a hard choice when you stricken with pride
He's seeing the holes in himself
He know that ace of spades is never gon' help
But vice help him make it to seeing tomorrow
So he drink all the pain that he felt
And all that fast stunting was only a veil
To cover up the pain and moments he failed
Victim to himself mind is a jail
Nightmare this warning not a fairy tale
Writer: Jaeden Alvarez
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