paroles de chanson Nightshift - Ndoke

Yeah
Cause and effect
Leave your sneaks and draws in the back
She say she ain't wearing none
Well baby lets do it
Do it for the crowd
Ain't none of them booing
Do it for the cows
Ain't none of them mooing
That don't make sense
Like your brother living with you
But he won't pay rent
Well baby I got you
No need for stressing
And fuck this dude
You a grown ass woman
You don't need no blessing
Word to my ladies with the world on they back
With the curls in they hair, and the pearls on they neck
To my girls getting paid, and who twirl for the check
For the rich motherfuckers who want girls on they lap
God Damn that's petty
One eye open, god damn that's Fetty
Flow so hot, god damn that's sweaty
Causes and effects, god damn I'm ready
Stand on my own two
Fresh bread like I'm whole foods
Kill them dead like I'm 'posed to
Ghost you
Hair Super Saiyan like I'm Goku

But who am I to talk
Man it's a free world
But I don't fuck with snakes
Please bring back Steve Erwin
This some trippy shit
What am I even saying?
This shit too fucking strong
Is that a dolphin singing?
Wait who am I to talk
Man it's a free world
But I don't fuck with snakes
Please bring back Steve Erwin
This some trippy shit
What am I even saying?
This shit too fucking strong
Wait, woah

Yeah
Cause and effect
Wonder how I got so many broads in the back
Shit, well the cause is simple
Spit a couple bars and broads go mental
It ain't even hard, got the floss like dental
Toy to my temple
Play with my mental
If the trigger pop
It ain't incidental
No idea how i might feel, check him
Odell to your highlight reel, Beckham
But more low key
Looking like Thor
Better in the dark
What you need a light for?
Better when its simple
What you need the hype for?
Why you need to see the green 'fore you ring at my door?
Why you need to see the king and be the queen tonight for?
Thought that we might soar
Dreams finna crash like waves on a shore
Finna see the stash, getting waved on the tour
Every day, finna play like Wade on the court
Jump shot, finna score
Putting numbers on the board
And my number in a phone
That I get right back
Hit her up in the morn'
She better write back
She doesn't
Damn
I want my night back