Songtexte Late Start - Mooreyardi

Yeah, sunset, follow me
Every night, when you leave
We must be stoned, like
We too much in the zone, like
I need to get you home, right
Before your momma beat on my ass, yeah

Late night start on the hood of the hummer
Had a late start at the end of the summer
Finished it before it even started, that's a bummer
Running on the clock like a 9 to 5-0
Speeding tickets from the sirens
Police stopped me on the curb
I was rushing to be so deep
New York, haven't seen you in a while
Straight from Brooklyn, I like your style, how
She even find my number, she like me
How
She ain't going find another just like me
Oh, wow
Got some time
She so fine
She my ride or die
I got some time
On the drive
Just to make you mine

Sunset, follow me
Every night, when you leave
We must be stoned, like
We too much in the zone, like
I need to get you home, right
Before your momma beat on my ass, yeah

Politicking
With the thought of you
Being my ticket of serendipity
Go ballistic
Can't be late to your momma crib
Because it ain't no missing me
I can't do this the wrong way
I can't be on the wrong wave
I'm trying to go the long way
I'm here for long term, always
No stopping for no options
Got all these diamonds popping
In my pocket, ain't no stopping
For no dirty, filthy, rotten
Options on the road, they on they own
I think you the one I know
Only one that's on my road
On my road, on my
Girl, follow
Call me up on the holo
Call me anytime you need lecturing
Because I know you'd bring out the best in me, ah-ah-ah
Woah, woah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah

Sunset, follow me
Every night, when you leave
Yeah, sunset following me
I can't even sleep
I can't even sleep
We must be stoned, like
We too much in the zone, like
I need to get you home, right
Before your momma beat on my ass
We must be stoned, like
We too much in the zone, like
I need to get you home, right
Before your momma beat on my ass, yeah