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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
YFN Lucci
YFN Lucci
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Songwriter
Regis Bell
Regis Bell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
League Of Starz
League Of Starz
Producer

Songtexte

(League of Starz) (Money Music) Late night sex feel so good (so good) Bend you over, put that dick inside yo' gut If the neighbors hear my name, who gives a fuck? I'ma call ya, 2 a.m. I'm pullin' up It feel good (uh-huh) It feel good, huh-uh (yeah, yeah) It feel good (uh-huh) It feel good, huh-uh (yeah, yeah) It feel good (uh-huh) Uh, late night Ridin' 'round on a late night Hit me when you need great pipe Push up on ya get yo' day right Push up on ya like, yeah, in the shower like, yeah In the bed like, yeah, between yo' legs like, huh-huh Street nigga ain't the datin' type Bad bitch keep my day bright Magnum on, I'm a safe type Glizzy on me traffic late nights Name another nigga better Pussy wet but didn't get no wetter Twin goose, we can match for the winter Fuck all that say that shit don't matter, yeah, yeah Who do it better? Fuck her wherever Know I'ma G fuck the rest of the letters No she don't think she just do what I tell her Take her wherever she tell me she never been Told her I wanna fuck her and her friend Told her I want to put her in a Benz Twin ghosts that's me and Lucci them a whole lot of bands Late night sex feel so good (so good) Bend you over, put that dick inside yo' gut If the neighbors hear my name, who gives a fuck? I'ma call ya, 2 a.m. I'm pullin' up It feel good (uh-huh) It feel good, huh-uh (yeah, yeah) It feel good (uh-huh) It feel good, huh-uh (yeah, yeah) It feel good (uh-huh) I show her the world and shit Rollies and pearls and shit, threesome She in them girls and shit Leaving them pearls and shit Get on my nerves and shit Bitches cheatin' that's the worst, yeah Female version of Durk, yeah Smoke weed, pop a perc, yeah Tell yo' exes Big Smoke here Chokers on, I might choke him Why you call him while I'm strokin'? Pussy good, it got no scent Pussy wetter than the ocean Hope I don't drown in it, I probably get found in it When it get down, we goin' rounds and shit I'm talkin' 'bout poundin' shit She go out-of-town with the bricks She my little down little bitch She my little brown little bitch I keep her around me, lit, uh I like to get off the dirty Dicking her, showing her no mercy Fuck with a curry that's perkies I'm in the trenches with .30s Late night sex feel so good (so good) Bend you over, put that dick inside yo' gut If the neighbors hear my name, who gives a fuck? I'ma call ya, 2 a.m. I'm pullin' up It feel good (uh-huh) It feel good, huh-uh (yeah, yeah) It feel good (uh-huh) It feel good, huh-uh (yeah, yeah) It feel good (uh-huh)
Writer(s): Rayshawn Lamar Bennett, Durk Banks, Regis Dupri Bell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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