paroles de chanson No Sleep Tonight - Greenfield , braidyn

Ooh, yeah, Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah, Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah, Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah, Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah, Ooh, yeah

It's crazy how I'm asked bout
What I wanna do
And how these other girls
All wanna top too
And all I ever say is
"That I'm just not cool"
I'm Tryna be humble
But I can only speak the truth
So we be chillin outside of the
Public bathrooms
And all these bad girls
Got these cruel tattoos
It's Saturday evening
Pick 'em up in my coupe
And tomorrow we ain't ever
Gonna sleep until noon
They excited bout the after party
The after party
Baby girl loves to get naughty
To get naughty
We can make entire movies
Or a Netflix show
Come on down, baby
Get low, get low
How about you grab a drink
Of some diet Coke
Take a break for a bit
And than you gimme mo'
Better feel it in the morning
When I take it slow
You already know the rest
So and so

She's running circles in my mind
There's no way I'm getting sleep tonight
Every time I shut my eyes
I can still see you in the party lights
Yeah, I can hear the music
Slippin' through my fingers
I know im gunna lose it
Yeah, I dunno how you do it
Its like a drug that I cannot quit
Yeah, I can hear the music
Slippin' through my fingers
I know im gunna lose it
Yeah, I dunno how you do it
Try say something
Prolly sound stupid

Bouta get litty
We're the biggest crew in the city
Know how? Just ask your girl's- (Um)
Produced so many songs
Yeah, look at How I'm Livin'
32D the only size these girls fittin'
Who am I kidding?
My line they be hittin'
The same girls that think that
My lap only for sittin'
Girls be down to do it either way
They get me swimmin'
Got her body movin'
How I get my parties kickin'
Lemonade, we still sippin'
Music with no bippin'
Takin' a whole bus back home
To the kitchen
Anytime we have it
Ain't my first time lippin'
Let these dogs out?
Yeah, right, I'm still skippin'
Look at how I'm livin'
Look at what you missin'
They be getting petty
While young girls grinnin'
Yeah, we still winnin'
Lines still Hittin'
October 26
The tape we still listen

Stood on the gravel in your mama's driveway
Confidence leakin', a bowl of popcorn was my mind state
Inviting me here was the mindgame
Now I'm standing around, waitin' to get laid
I only come to parties for the tricks and the snacks
I'm pondering my plan of attack
Do I head straight to you or do I stand back and laugh?
Do I man up and ask if you wanna go upstairs?
Nah, that's fuckin' stupid
I'm woefully inexperienced in the pick-up game
Rejected a lot, so it left a bitter taste in my mouth
This ain't what I'm about, I'm usually quite cocky
But my ego is tense, no sugarcoatin', it's like Pocky
300 seconds til I snap, it's like Thermopylae
I say I'm a straight man, but that's me morally posturing
Misty-eyed, I'm sobbing at my life, it's pure comedy
I'm gonna pour myself a coke, take myself off the property

I can hear the music
Now I'm gonna lose it
Don't know how you do it
Cannot quit
I can hear the music
Now I'm gonna lose it
Don't know how you do it
I'd prolly sound stupid
Oh-oh