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Late Night (feat. St3v) Video (MV)




Performed By: Tanr
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Tanner Merten




Tanr - Late Night (feat. St3v) Lyrics
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She keep saying slide through, huh, on a late night
I'm too busy on a flight, hit you on the facetime
We could meet up at the rendevouz, baby on the safe side
Girl you know I'll get you right yeah, in the meantime
Now I got this money, she wanna go and get her titties done
Look inside my pocket, that's a rocket, boy I'm not the one
Brand new Birkin bag for all my hoes, had to run it up
Taking all these flights, got hella shows, ain' been home in months
All these other bitches they want, they wanna be you
But I swear to God, lil baby, they never beat you
I just 5% my tint, now you, could never see through
And I know it's been a minute but girl, I'm tryna see you
Whoa, oh oh oh
Hold up, girl let me pour some
I just need my potion so I, could go be on one
Swerving on the freeway, I've been drifting, Testarossa
Yeah I need you right now, I need to be closer
To you
So baby what you tryna do?
Yeah, I've been trying everything to get you in the mood
But we can do it later when you lose the attitude
With you by my side, I swear I could never lose
She keep saying slide through, huh, on a late night
I'm too busy on a flight, hit you on the facetime
We could meet up at the rendevouz, baby on the safe side
Girl you know I'll get you right yeah, in the meantime
Now I got this money, she wanna go and get her titties done
Look inside my pocket, that's a rocket, boy I'm not the one
Brand new Birkin bag for all my hoes, had to run it up
Taking all these flights, got hella shows, ain' been home in months
Damn
Just had a show
On the real, I ain' been home in months
On the real, I'd rather, roll up, smoke a joint
I think about the bad bitches I don't f*ck with anymore
I be riding with my demons, I don't f*ck with anyone
She said "Stunna, yeah I love you, not the only one"
Said she wanna worship me, but I'm not the Holy One
Said she wanna ride or die, then shawty hold my gun
If I give her one call, she gon' come through
Oh, said she got a man damn, that's new news
Laid up with a bad bitch, look like Nu Nu
I know hella girls that look just like you do
She keep saying slide through, huh, on a late night
I'm too busy on a flight, hit you on the facetime
We could meet up at the rendevouz, baby on the safe side
Girl you know I'll get you right yeah, in the meantime
Now I got this money, she wanna go and get her titties done
Look inside my pocket, that's a rocket, boy I'm not the one
Brand new Birkin bag for all my hoes, had to run it up
Taking all these flights, got hella shows, ain' been home in months
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She keep saying slide through, huh, on a late night
I'm too busy on a flight, hit you on the facetime
We could meet up at the rendevouz, baby on the safe side
Girl you know I'll get you right yeah, in the meantime
Now I got this money, she wanna go and get her titties done
Look inside my pocket, that's a rocket, boy I'm not the one
Brand new Birkin bag for all my hoes, had to run it up
Taking all these flights, got hella shows, ain' been home in months
All these other bitches they want, they wanna be you
But I swear to God, lil baby, they never beat you
I just 5% my tint, now you, could never see through
And I know it's been a minute but girl, I'm tryna see you
Whoa, oh oh oh
Hold up, girl let me pour some
I just need my potion so I, could go be on one
Swerving on the freeway, I've been drifting, Testarossa
Yeah I need you right now, I need to be closer
To you
So baby what you tryna do?
Yeah, I've been trying everything to get you in the mood
But we can do it later when you lose the attitude
With you by my side, I swear I could never lose
She keep saying slide through, huh, on a late night
I'm too busy on a flight, hit you on the facetime
We could meet up at the rendevouz, baby on the safe side
Girl you know I'll get you right yeah, in the meantime
Now I got this money, she wanna go and get her titties done
Look inside my pocket, that's a rocket, boy I'm not the one
Brand new Birkin bag for all my hoes, had to run it up
Taking all these flights, got hella shows, ain' been home in months
Damn
Just had a show
On the real, I ain' been home in months
On the real, I'd rather, roll up, smoke a joint
I think about the bad bitches I don't f*ck with anymore
I be riding with my demons, I don't f*ck with anyone
She said "Stunna, yeah I love you, not the only one"
Said she wanna worship me, but I'm not the Holy One
Said she wanna ride or die, then shawty hold my gun
If I give her one call, she gon' come through
Oh, said she got a man damn, that's new news
Laid up with a bad bitch, look like Nu Nu
I know hella girls that look just like you do
She keep saying slide through, huh, on a late night
I'm too busy on a flight, hit you on the facetime
We could meet up at the rendevouz, baby on the safe side
Girl you know I'll get you right yeah, in the meantime
Now I got this money, she wanna go and get her titties done
Look inside my pocket, that's a rocket, boy I'm not the one
Brand new Birkin bag for all my hoes, had to run it up
Taking all these flights, got hella shows, ain' been home in months
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Writer: Tanner Merten
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