Matthew J - Studio Night

I stand in the kitchen
Don't know what I'm doing
Just thinking bout life
Not far from a knife
Playing my cards, just rolling the dice
Only want money cause love isn't right
Going out with somebody you don't even like
Don't want no part in that, think I'm alright
I should just call this one studio night
In tune with a feeling, and then I just write

All of sudden they getting involved
Wilson to Sutton, I'm throwing the ball
Had a few friends, I don't anymore
How you gone hate me for doing this shit
Least I didn't cut it off for a new bitch
used to be Bro N Em, I had a hat
Repping that shit, where ever I'm at
I got new music
You know where its at

Got you on facebook and on the gram
Heard you were talking but not on those apps
Thought you were real, you better than that
Seen you get money, and I wasn't mad
I know we young and egos collide
We cannot always see eye to eye
I gotta make it by any means
With or without ya on my team
Swear that told you
I had a dream
The girl that I lost is stuck in my head
Spoke with her recently looking head
She didn't answer, call her again
What am I thinking
I cannot go out on studio night
Believe it or not
The things that you want
They come with a price
Yea, Yeah they come with a price
Am I picking them right
Am I picking them right
Studio night, aye studio night

Written by:
Matthew Loredo

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