Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vayne
Vayne
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
H. Wilson
H. Wilson
Composer
Matt Miller
Matt Miller
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lance Powell
Lance Powell
Mixing Engineer
Matt Miller
Matt Miller
Producer
Jack Laven
Jack Laven
Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah Uh-huh Yeah When the doors go up In the nighttime, watch the speedometer go up Take me for a ride, butterfly doors goin' up In the mornin' time, I need that dick to be, hmm (Mm) Yeah, yeah When the doors go up In the nighttime, watch the speedometer go up Take me for a ride, butterfly doors goin' up Yeah, up, yeah, up, yeah (Yeah-yeah), up I'm in Morningside, tell me what you want I'm tryna put it on you 'til the break of dawn I feel it's the right time, hit it like a blindside (Yeah) My grass is greener in the nighttime, huh Turn my switches on, turn me to a water faucet (Yeah-yeah) I got a bad bitch, her titties fallin' out her corset (Yeah) Ever since I left my ex, my blood has turned toxic Ever since left that boy, I've been outside the closet She a Polynesian, she pretty for no reason She a freaky girl, she take no part in cuffin' season (Oh no) Nymphomaniac when the clock strikes, she turn to demon She a brainiac, she give head on demand, she a fuckin' heathen She so P-Y-T, pretty, young and triflin' She want me to pay the bill, she don't know where her license is She went to a private school, that's why she's so rebellious Takin' medicine but it ain't no supplements When the doors go up In the nighttime, watch the speedometer go up Take me for a ride, butterfly doors goin' up In the mornin' time, I need that dick to be, hmm (Mm) Yeah, yeah When the doors go up In the nighttime, watch the speedometer go up Take me for a ride, butterfly doors goin' up Yeah, up, yeah, up, yeah (Yeah-yeah), up I'm a pretty, handsome bitch with a lotta ass (Lot, lot, lot) It's a lot of fake bitches that ain't really have my back And I will really line you up, this ain't no smash or pass This ain't no homebrew but this will have you on yo' ass This is that new shit, I don't give a fuck what the locals say I'm so ethereal, planet earth ain't where I was made When I go to sleep at night, I dream of Maserati's I like material things, I'm a fuckin Māori Barbie I'm a bad bitch, that's why the pretty bitches feelin' me And I'm a savage, that's why I make these men pay the fee You a silly bitch, you wear fake Jordan's on yo' feet (Huh) And I'm a sexy bitch, fresh pedicures on my feet When the doors go up In the nighttime, watch the speedometer go up Take me for a ride, butterfly doors goin' up In the mornin' time, I need that dick to be, hmm (Mm) Yeah, yeah When the doors go up In the nighttime, watch the speedometer go up Take me for a ride, butterfly doors goin' up Yeah, up, yeah, up, yeah (Yeah-yeah), up
Writer(s): H. Wilson, Matt Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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