Five2Nine - DARK HOURS (feat. Pesty Pupil & SELVA)

I came with a plan today
She walkin around with that patty cake
She pull up to me tryna conversate
Leave me alone, im kinda faded
Feelin some type of way
Shut the fuck up, do what daddy says
You told me that you finna contemplate
Fuck all your feelings im obligated

Pull up with me and just hop in it (Hop in it, hop in it)
She wanted to feel with my hands on it (Hand on it hand on it)
I know these girls, they want me to come
She looking so cute, im drinking my rum
Im talking my shit, she wanna have fun
She lookin so thicc, I wanna have fun

Which kinda fever?
I don't think I love, but I need ya
Shawty break it down for the people
I don't think I feel, but I need ya, yeah yea

I came with a plan today
She walkin around with that patty cake
She pull up to me tryna conversate
Leave me alone, im kinda faded
Feelin some type of way
Shut the fuck up, do what daddy says
You told me that you finna contemplate
Fuck all your feelings im obligated

I feel the bass
I embrace it
Tripping on beats
And my shoes got no laces
We make that heat
And compete with the A list
Fuck with the track if I think it's outrageous
Popping a wheelie on your bitches playlist
Oh now we fancy
Don't I look dapper I'm dancing
Light up the matches
You can't imagine
How I make sense of this madness
Whole other language
I see you like how we speak
I'd say you'd like how we meet
One hour 20 past three
Bic on me
Don't sweat the heat
Pick out whatever you fuck with
And leave
I know you mad
Homie
But how you gon hate on a plan
How you gon hate on a man
Doing the best that he can
Didnt mean to piss on your last shit

I came with a plan today
She walkin around with that patty cake
She pull up to me tryna conversate
Leave me alone, im kinda faded
Feelin some type of way
Shut the fuck up, do what daddy says
You told me that you finna contemplate
Fuck all your feelings im obligated

Written by:
Abhishek Selvakumar, Rohan Singh

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