Rashaan Ali - Nights in East Orange (feat. Hadie Hooz) Lyrics

Lyrics Nights in East Orange (feat. Hadie Hooz) - Rashaan Ali



You love the way my silver hangs all around my neck
I love the way you play my new shit up in your whip, oh
And you show your friends too
I came a long way, look what I been through
And I wanna touch your mill's, oh
And I want you touch a mill' too
You love the way my silver hangs all around my neck
I love the way you play my new shit up in your whip, oh
And you show your friends too
I came a long way, look what I been through
And I wanna touch your mill's, oh
And I want you touch a mill' too
To the woman that I use to date
I was living a fast life I couldn't stop like bad brakes
I guess you aint have enough patience for me
I was out grinding you was busy hating on me
Yea I made it
You said im having fun I said im handling business
Accusing me but you was cheating not to mention
You said its was flirting but what's the difference
You said I change I said change consistent
Hold up
They hate it when I was bragging
Benz coupe flashing
Black designer fashion
You was always asking
With so much passion
When can you come with me red carpet crashing
They Said real men dont mind their girl having a male Bf
I said thats bs
Them tender boys can't see that
It leads to future problems and games im no ds
Kelly Dawson from brown sugar I can't be that
I heard you pregnant with a babygirl
When this come out you should of had your baby
I still want you to have my son
Dont mind me love im sounding crazy
You played my music for all your friends
Played my verses back if they tried to play me
Swear to god you was the death of me
Wa allah hi you had the best of me
You love the way my silver hangs all around my neck
I love the way you play my new shit up in your whip, oh
And you show your friends too
I came a long way, look what I been through
And I wanna touch your mill's, oh
And I want you touch a mill' too
You love the way my silver hangs all around my neck
I love the way you play my new shit up in your whip, oh
And you show your friends too
I came a long way, look what I been through
And I wanna touch your mill's, oh
And I want you touch a mill' too
Left u hanging wasn't thinking clearly but me reminiscing is what really scares me
The fact u kept it playa is what really tears me but this my letter good bye and I love u dearly
Shit I love u dearly
I'm still healing please don't come near me
Im threw with cat and mouse games no Tom n jerry
I seen ya mother yesterday n she ain't speak
Ya father did but he kept it brief damn that really lessened me
But do u think less of me i said that aggressively
While u was playing chesss I held the checkers piece dummy me
I miss u so much I say that humbly
I kno u had enough of me I no u had enough me
The thought of that just make me wanna burn something
But if I never get u back then I learn something
That ya Love is a drug in controlled substances
Next time I take my time no rushing



Writer(s): Rashaan Ali


Rashaan Ali - 3 Piece
Album 3 Piece
date of release
03-12-2021




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