Luyện nghe bài hát After Dark

Haha,
Yeah, ayy
(After dark)

In a whip so low, no one's gotta
Knocking at your door, I don't gotta anymore
You can put phone out here girl, you need two hands
You can't get enough, girl, you know I set it up for dark

Late night, left eye
I'm creepin',
the worst 'cause I haven't heard from you all weekend
Your is driving me up the wall, up the wall
I cannot tell if you're calls or missing calls 'cause

been so patient
I on the job and smoke on the job
So I don't how serious you take it
Can't offer much more, you've heard it
That narrative for me isn't
I wanna make you a
I wanna let you there's more to me
I have your faith restored in me
be on my way (after dark)

In a whip so low, no one's gotta know (no gotta know)
at your door,
I don't gotta work anymore (I don't work no more)
You can put your phone out here girl, you two hands (ooh, yeah)
You get enough, girl, you know I set it up for after dark

Late night, me and you, got you wet the pool
Then I'm dive in, put some time in, yeah
Get the right,
get your mind right, it's gon' be a night (ooh yeah)
Put your in this water, don't wanna get your hair wet
We've hooked up a couple times, we ain't took it yet
You broke up your man and ain't been with nobody else
You like, "Fuck these niggas," rather keep it to
He did you wrong, he left you bad
Now you can't nobody
You said, "Do anything, but don't lie to me"
I I ride for you, girl, you said you ride for me
Umm, up to the shorty, after dark
And when it's time to it, we can go

In a whip so low, no gotta know (no one's gotta know)
at your door,
I gotta work anymore (I don't gotta work no more)
You can put your out here girl, you need two hands (ooh, yeah)
You can't get enough, girl, you know I set it up for after

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