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K. Michelle - Nightstand (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
K. Michelle
K. Michelle
Vocals
Austin Owens
Austin Owens
Programming
Eric Cire
Eric Cire
Background Vocals
Eric Dawkins
Eric Dawkins
Background Vocals
Goldie
Goldie
Background Vocals
Joi Campbell
Joi Campbell
Background Vocals
Sha Sha Jones
Sha Sha Jones
Background Vocals
Critacal
Critacal
Programming
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Programming
Samuel Salter
Samuel Salter
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arin Ray
Arin Ray
Songwriter
Austin Owens
Austin Owens
Songwriter
Calvin Price
Calvin Price
Songwriter
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Austin Owens
Austin Owens
Co-Producer
James Foye III
James Foye III
Co-Producer
Critacal
Critacal
Co-Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Kevin "K.D." Davis
Kevin "K.D." Davis
Mixing Engineer
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Vocal Producer
Nelson Kyle
Nelson Kyle
Recording Engineer
Samuel Salter
Samuel Salter
Vocal Producer

Lyrics

I got it gridlocked, 2 Pac 3 shots, Let it sink in Hot ride outside Four door, chauffeur driven Here I've got more to lose than you Uuh uuh Three o'clock in the morning Y'all be on that other shit, but I ain't on it Tryina give me your advice, but I don't want it I've got things to do Phone ring, I call em later Just dissed this nigga for my vibrator Hope you ain't in trouble Cause I can't save you No, no no no no oh Put it on my nightstand, baby Can you keep it right there baby? Got it on my nightstand, baby Excuse me, These won't just save me Baby, please excuse my behavior But can I get back the fucks that I gave you? Tryna mellow out, I need to blaze up Can't wait to get my back to my nightstand Got a nigga right here, on my left I've done rolled him to death I guess I have to please myself Hey yeah yeah Tell me why I can't feel it no more? Most of y'all niggas can't afford sleeping in my bed Oh, ooh That new rrari, Bugatti you rapping about, boo Its levels you're lying ain't none of it true Just being honest I promise that jewelry that you gave me I never even wear it and I like Drake better than you All my boss bitches know So, put it on my nightstand, baby Can you keep it right there baby? Got it on my nightstand, baby Excuse me, These potions won't just save me Baby, please excuse my behavior But can I get back the fucks that I gave you? Tryna mellow out, I need to blaze up Can't wait to get my back to my nightstand So, put it on my nightstand, baby Can you keep it right there baby? Got it on my nightstand, baby Excuse me, These potions won't just save me Baby, please excuse my behavior But can I get back the fucks that I gave you? Tryna mellow out, I need to blaze up Can't wait to get my back to my nightstand Uhhhhh Wished these niggas knew me better Tryina tell me who I had in my bed Poppin' percasetes by the tube He ain't talking money, keep it moving Every time I come around Here's a, here's another lie on the cover Are they friends? Or just fucking? You know something gon' come from it These petty bitches lien they don't know bout me You can be a play about it And tell it to my face, what you say about me? Can't spend another day on it Save it for the shaderoom Oh ooh oh Put it on my nightstand, baby Oh ooh uuh uuh Put it on my nightstand Put it on my nightstand, baby Put it on my nightstand Put it on my nightstand, baby
Writer(s): Eric D. Dawkins, Christian Ward, Kimberly Michelle Pate, James Foye Iii, Austin Owens, Arin B. Ray, Calvin James Price Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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