Timothy Lyrics - For The Night

Timothy - For The Night

Please your love for the night let me borrow
If it's feeling alright then to hell with tomorrow
Take this drink that smoke a bit ease some sorrow, all of it
They call us demons but they won't feel our problems
Oh you got shots better call them, I got
Knots about to ball them, I got
Rocks for the solemn
She not with that he hot get back
Check that boy out got his shit back
Threw his toys out he's still with that
Tugging soy loud and that lit pack
I'll ease you mama go get, hell
Life been treating me well no I can't lie
My mind a cell the best high
We can make something work out just let me think about it
Feeling good ain't trying to leave you at the sink about it
Add that Yop, let's geek up out of here
I'm studying that pussy what's on my brain
Yeah a pound of fear because I don't think she's gonna make it
Screaming like she's Michel Jackson getting naked
Angelo her body painted, figure 8 my fingers skating
Think it's late I'm in to patient, not for wealth I demonstrated
Yeah bae I'm that guy, let them hate I don't mind
Set a date and we'll climb, 'cause I like getting high with you
Giving out my time, I hope what they ply is true
My mind a cell the best high
Please your love for the night let me borrow
If it's feeling alright then to hell with tomorrow
Take this drink that smoke a bit ease some sorrow, all of it
They call us demons but they won't feel our problems
Please your love for the night let me borrow
If it's feeling alright then to hell with tomorrow
Take this drink that smoke a bit ease some sorrow, all of it
They call us demons but they won't feel our problems
Meet me, front door, for sure yeah
Lil' bitch make me waste my time and she might die
I seen these roads too many times no I won't lie bad
Tell lil' ma to lay back, I've had
Too many days go by in the shadows
Your heart is light to mine past the shallow
Always say that I'm going too deep with it
Be lucky you ain't with a dude who gotta paddle
Who lives beneath the surface, oh, don't get nervous
I got scars too we both hide them on purpose
I hope being real with you was worth it
I hope being real with you was worth it
Oh I'm praying
Meet me, front door, for sure yeah
Lil' bitch make me waste my time and she might die
I seen these roads too many times no I won't lie bad
Tell lil' ma to lay back, I've had

Written by:
Connor Insogna

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