Third Coast Dee - Lonely Nights

Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Lonely nights done made me a man
Lil' baby just stick to the plan
When we drill, I just pray it don't jam
After we fucked, I made her a fan
Baby, I'll call you as soon as I land
Whats in my skinnies, shit probably a band
She like, damn, why you spendin' again
Baby, I'm buyin' this shit cause I can
She want me, I want her
We both got somethin' to do
She know that I hit it right, don't got nothin' to prove
I don't take no losses, but I sure got somethin' to lose
You might've left that shit behind, but it still come after you
What it do
Bullets fly, they hit you and your crew
I been catchin' all these plays, so I throw a alley-oop
We got tactics, every time I rock expensive fabrics
It's a classic, Ballin' for some seasons feel like Magic
Shit is tragic, got a lot of energy, causin' all this static
He want smoke, He better come with practice
Lonely nights done made me a man
Lil' baby just stick to the plan
When we drill, I just pray it don't jam
After we fucked, I made her a fan
Baby, I'll call you as soon as I land
Whats in my skinnies, shit probably a band
She like, damn, why you spendin' again
Baby, I'm buyin' this shit cause I can
Lonely nights done made me a man
Lil' baby just stick to the plan
When we drill, I just pray it don't jam
After we fucked, I made her a fan
Baby, I'll call you as soon as I land
Whats in my skinnies, shit probably a band
She like, damn, why you spendin' again
Baby, I'm buyin' this shit cause I can

Written by:
Denys Ortiz

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