B4 The Night’s Over
Before the night over
I'mma need your number so I can hit ya
Don't gotta call no uber
I'mma come and get ya
If I get too freaky, I'mma gonna let you eat
Before the night over before ya night over
Before the night over before the night over
A young nigga yeah, I run through a check
And all these bitches on me cause
There's diamonds on my neck
Whoa, yeah, I flex and I finesse
I'm smokin' Cali cookie
Man I swear this shit the best bud
Me and dee in the studio, all
These bitches wanna go with us, wait
All these bitches wanna fuck with us, oh whoa
We can't trust a hoe
Yeah cause you know how that go
I be gettin' to the money, swear to god
These bitches dummy look at her friend
Baby girl why you lettin' her fuck me? whoa
They call me Dexter, yeah
Before the night over
I'mma hit your Twitter, she gon' let me hit
I'mnma hit your friend
You gon' watch me split
Uh whoa, yeah, uh Dexter
Before the night over
I'mma need your number so I can hit ya
Don't gotta call no uber
I'mma come and get ya
If I get too freaky, I'mma gonna let you eat
Before the night over before ya night over
Before the night over before the night over
She work it, she twerk it, she strippin'
She countin' it up
We gettin' the money so you
Know I'm ridin' with her
She fuck with me cause I'm popular
Girl, go and get it
Ain't nobody stoppin' ya
Thick, yellow, red bone
Girl I go all night long
In that thing when I'm touchin' you
Know you fuckin' with a nigga
What you tryna do?
All night long all night long
We can do it all night long all night long
Before the night over
I'mma need your number so I can hit ya
Don't gotta call no uber
I'mma come and get ya
If I get too freaky, I'mma gonna let you eat
Before the night over before ya night over
Before the night over before the night over