Flxwz and Tre Castro - RED HOUR

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Shit
Goin the wrong direction
Boutta miss my fucking exit
Getting missed calls from my exes
Come through baby I'm outside
Don't see no body in sight
Guess we'll go for a lil ride
Said she'll be mine for tonight
It's going down
Getting reckless
Kissing on my neck
She wanna taste me
She been on my mind lately
And she got a nigga
And he hate me
Shifting gears in the moon light
Half past ten
Fucking on sight
Can we go all the way tonight
Said she'll me mine for the night
Ohh no no no no no no no ooh aye
Are you up
Late again
Here we go
Once again
Biting on your bottom lip
Back shots
They gone hit
Ice chips
On your hips
Spark it up
I gotta go
Got me thinking maybe that I should never
Maybe I should never
Maybe I should never
Maybe I should never
Ooh

Written by:
Aaron Mays-Barbosa

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Flxwz and Tre Castro

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