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Flo Milli - Bed Time (Audio) ft. Monaleo, Gloss Up
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flo Milli
Flo Milli
Performer
Monaleo
Monaleo
Performer
Gloss Up
Gloss Up
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tamia Carter
Tamia Carter
Songwriter
Tramaine Winfrey
Tramaine Winfrey
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Th-that's Fyre) She think she funny, well, bitch I'm hilarious Ho, keep it cute before I embarrass ya I think it's crazy how they play the narrative Fuck with they mind, I don't get out of character, uh Wait, I be heatin' up, I gotta reload Hatin'-ass nigga, he ain't fuckin' with my ego 30 inches, got me feelin' Filipino Name hold weight like a boat full of kilos, uh Ain't no need for wastin' time When I see you out in public, bitch, your ass is mine (bitch, uh) You can get away from me offline But when you walk up in the club, you'll be back in the bind (Flo Milli) They ain't tell you I was one of a kind Got these bitches tryna copy on the front of they mind, uh You hatе before you brush your teeth (uh) I ride your nigga facе to sleep (yeah) I might fuck around and make the headlines Make a ho go night-night, like it's bedtime (bedtime, bedtime, bedtime) Bedtime (bedtime, bedtime, bedtime) Bedtime (bedtime) I might fuck around and make the headlines Make a ho go night-night, like it's bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z) Bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z, ay, ay) I put bitches to sleep with no NyQuill (uh-huh) Knock her lights out, she forgot to pay the light bill (bitch) I could be old and gray, it's on sight still (the fuck?) He ain't met a bitch that can break my bed, I will (go) I can (go), I'ma shake that nigga by his ankles I'm a bad bitch, slim-thick, fine from every angle (uh huh) Check the wrist, it's a Cartier bracelet, not a bangle Had to cut him up in August 'cause he thought we was entangled (bitch), get it? Ay, I know I'm a lot to handle (yeah) I'm lit, niggas wanna blow me like a candle (uh-huh) And I'm walkin' over niggas that's why I call 'em sandals (bitch) I'm on every nigga wishlist, shout out to Santa, ay Bitch, be yourself, you look stupid (ho) I wish you could see yourself Let it go, Fantasia, free yourself (dummy) And get the fuck out the way when you see me step, it's Big Leo I might fuck around and make the headlines Make a ho go night-night, like it's bedtime (bedtime, bedtime, bedtime) Bedtime (bedtime, bedtime, bedtime) Bedtime (bedtime) I might fuck around and make the headlines Make a ho go night-night, like it's bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z) Bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z, ay) This that real, real, real pretty on the wake up (ow) Lil' ho, what's wrong? Pick your face up (ow) I sit back and observe, I don't say much (I don't say shit) It's the F&N talk for me, I stay clutched You picked the right, right time for the wrong ho Yeah, I'm real South bitch, but I won't fold My mouth, my legs stay closed So when a bitch try me, I'm on go-mode Wo-woke up like, "I'm that bitch" (I am) Put hoes to sleep like D (like what?) Pretty girl but my exes got glitches Love me a nigga on guns with switches (hmm) If he broke, bitch, I won't fix it (I won't do that) Stay woke, so I won't miss shit Bad bitch on a money gettin' mission My cat on his face, only time I'm slippin' (ha) I might fuck around and make the headlines Make a ho go night-night, like it's bedtime (bedtime, bedtime, bedtime) Bedtime (bedtime, bedtime, bedtime) Bedtime (bedtime) I might fuck around and make the headlines Make a ho go night-night, like it's bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z) Bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z) Oh, oh, you bitches thought it was over You bitches thought it was over, ha It ain't never over, ho I hate that bitch E'ry time I see her, I'ma shank that bitch, ah, ah I hate that bitch E'ry time I see her, I'ma shank that bitch, ah, ah I'ma take his soul, put a nigga in a trance Keep a shooter with me, Draco make him do a dance Wake them hoes up, like Tanisha with the pans Why they sleepin' on me? I don't even understand I hate that bitch E'ry time I see her, I'ma shank that bitch, ah, ah I hate that bitch E'ry time I see her, I'ma shank that bitch, bedtime I might fuck around and make the headlines Make a ho go night-night, like it's bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z) Bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z)
Writer(s): Tramaine Winfrey, Tamia Monique Sr Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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