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After Hours

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After Hours was released on April 29, 2022 by Charlieonnafriday PS/ Island as a part of the album ONNAFRIDAY

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charlieonnafriday

charlieonnafriday

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Charlie Malone Finch

Charlie Malone Finch

Songwriter

Frederik Gamst

Songwriter

Charlie Malone Finch

Charlie Malone Finch

Songwriter

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Jordan Santana

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Josh Deguzman

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Lyrics

Walked in, dirty room smell like cigarettes

And I know it's a night that I might forget

So I'ma shoot that ball with my eyes closed

So when we walk around the room, they all know

Yeah, they know, yeah, they know

Yeah, when my mama told me, "Be home by the hour"

I said, "Sorry, mama, I'ma have to hit you after

Me and all my brothers stuck in champagne showers"

Yeah, we at the house party stayin' after hours for real

Ballin' for real

Got a baddie on my left and my ex callin' for real

And I'ma roll the dice, guess I'm all in for real

Wе tryna have some fun, so is you all in for real?

So what, likе is you all in?

Baby girl, I'm ballin'

Pong ball in my left and on my right these labels callin'

Me and all my brothers shoot confetti, yeah, we wildin'

And we get right to it, baby, no, we is not stallin'

Walked in, dirty room smell like cigarettes

And I know it's a night that I might forget

So I'ma shoot that ball with my eyes closed

Yeah, chasin' money and we sing it loud

If they ain't know then, they know it now

I got all my brothers with me on stage pullin' people out the crowd

Girl, you know we wildin' out

We them boys they talk about

Pullin' on that e-brake fast, you know we slidin' out

Walked in, dirty room smell like cigarettes

And I know it's a night that I might forget

So I'ma shoot that ball with my eyes closed

So when we walk around the room, they all know

Yeah, they know, yeah, they know

Yeah, when my mama told me, "Be home by the hour"

I said, "Sorry, mama, I'ma have to hit you after

Me and all my brothers stuck in champagne showers"

Yeah, we at the house party stayin' after hours for real

Written by: Charlie Malone Finch, Frederik Gamst

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