Top Songs By Yae Almighty
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Niye' Jones
Songwriter
Lyrics
Late night cold flights tryna get it right
Cold cut sweater tight I mean designer right
Sleepless nights in my room tryna get it right
Stormy weather it be fucking with my appetite
Late night cold flights tryna get it right
Cold cut sweater tight I mean designer right
Sleepless nights in my room tryna get it right
Stormy weather it be fucking with my appetite
I can't even sleep at night replacing
What ain't meant
Ain't right
Demons love to creep at night
Throwing gems they leave that's right
Put me in the booth at night
And Ima speak the truth all night
Lonely missing you at night
My angels speak in codes they tight
Wonder how I got this life
All this shit ain't over night
I'm just here to lead 'em right
Revolution mic I flow like Ice
When Cube dropped pop on Friday yikes
Don't get that line you'll be ight
Don't trip off hype
The ego is one hell of a drug use it right
Then you'll get high that's like one hell of a buzz
Phones, Bugs, Celebrity It's all considered a drug
Don't let fame get to yo head might get you put in the mud
Stomped out on the concrete
Now you drippin' in blood
Couldn't even yell cuz
And that's how you do that
Facts
Late night cold flights tryna get it right
Cold cut sweater tight I mean designer right
Sleepless nights in my room tryna get it right
Stormy weather it be fuckin' with my appetite
Late night cold flights tryna get it right
Cold cut sweater tight I mean designer right
Sleepless nights in my room tryna get it right
Stormy weather It be fuckin' with my appetite
Writer(s): Niye' Jones
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