paroles de chanson Delilah (feat. Tinashe) - Quiet Child , Tinashe

Can you turn it up a little bit?

Games we play
Gonna stay up late
It′s too late
Don't call me bae
Nights turn days
My eyes gone crossed
Getting real tossed
I′m feeling like a boss ya

Every Thursday night gon' find me inside it
They gon' move the velvet rope
Double, triple takin whenever I slide in
Order me another Jojo
Unwinding

Cuz tomorrow Imma take you to the beach
Feels so good with the sun on my face and the sand on my feet
But tonight we gonna fuck so good
Let′s dip out right now my nigga I wish ya would

I don′t even like this party
Looking 'round me like "Who are they?"
All these niggas gon′ be callin'
But like I′m AD I be ballin'

Games we play
Gonna stay up late
It′s too late
Don't call me bae
Nights turn days
My eyes gone crossed
Getting real tossed
I'm feeling like a boss ya

Love it when you touch me stay wet like Poseidon
You know that I gotta go tho
All out in the open I ain′t even hiding
Out here on the dance floor
I feel free
I feel free

Now the lights are getting low
I been smoking on this dro
Now this Jojo got me loose
Taking pictures with my hoes

And I don′t even like this party
Looking 'round me like "Who are they?"
Your man on me heavy, he always callin′
But TMZ ain't gon′ see nothin

Gone, gone, I'm gone
Gone, gone, I′m gone
(I'll leave ya to it, I- I'll leave you to it)
Gone, gone, I′m gone
(I′ll leave ya to it, I- I'll leave you to it)
Gone, gone, I′m gone