Lyrics

One more night I wanna be with you Where I wanna hold you tight Feels so right, tonight, so leave it up to you And I think the time is right, to stop the fight Who the fuck you know put it down like me Nobody that's who, I'm Well like Spre Krispy like Kream, Apparently I'm a best rapper category nominee Fresh out the gate, right in your home Ears to the people, eyes on the throne I came into this, all on my own With Long Island on my back, I am never alone Since I began, I've come mad far (Come mad far, come mad far) Just saw my ex, called me a star (Me a star, me a star) Said I have no clue who you are (Who you are, who you are) Said come back home, your heads on mars (Heads on mars, heads on mars) And I can't disagree, I'm a bit ashamed I'd kill to come home, and escape the game One more night, to hold you tight Do things over, make shit right But I don't wanna be 32 and uptight Work in the Office, Mike, Jim, and Dwight So every damn night, I Rap, Roll, and write Life handed me lemons so I could make Sprite One more night I wanna be with you Where I wanna hold you tight Feels so right, tonight, so leave it up to you And I think the time is right, to stop the fight One more night I wanna be with you Where I wanna hold you tight Feels so right, tonight, so leave it up to you And I think the time is right, to stop the fight Cot damn, there he go Fio Baby stole the show Yet again, let's pretend All these haters didn't know That he's the illest motha fucka up in this god damn game And I never let a hater bring me down, explain See I came for the fame, and the fame I gained Everybody's fired shots, and I still remain Cause they came with their guns, when I came with grenades That's why I blew up, and they still in the range Poppin off at the mouth, while we pop champagne Smoking Mary Jane, while we on cocaine Reigned, came, entertained, obstacles I overcame How I did it, can't explain, Fio Baby is my name With Lost in Time I proclaimed, A Lucid Dream will reclaim This thrown, once owned, by me, bout to be a king like Leon Cause my absence knocked me down, bet your ass I want that crown See my castle be this town, but my kingdoms underground And these haters will soon bow, from the gates I hear the crowd And my crowd has gotten loud, so I'm standing pretty proud Pra, pra, proud like a parent, Family Matters, Carl Winslow You wouldn't like it when I get mad, Lou Ferrigno! Sing yo! One more night I wanna be with you Where I wanna hold you tight Feels so right, tonight, so leave it up to you And I think the time is right, to stop the fight One more night I wanna be with you Where I wanna hold you tight Feels so right, tonight, so leave it up to you And I think the time is right, to stop the fight
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