Kid Finesse - Afterparty

Late nights in the crib
Red bone light skin
24 Karat gold
And she wanna take a pic
Wanna see me for the show
20 Minutes til I’m on
Pull the cellphone down
Lemme show you what I’m on
Lemme show you what i want
Baby I been what they not
It’s crazy how I get em twisted
When showing them what I bought
I Hop in the coupe takin off
Just wanna bag
They wanna know where I’m at
Banging my line for the at
Don’t even brag
Poppin a Perky relax
22 Bands all on me
Went from the show to the party
Dead presidents in my pocket
Came back to life like a zombie
Steady stacking plays for the profit
99 Bitches no problem
He want a problem white chalk him
They stay stuck only talking
Never thought I’d be the topic
Now they wanna problem I get it
Running up a check I split it
Yeah
Uh
Why the fuck they all be tripping they tripping yeah
Got two bands on me winning yeah
Big ass boof I’m gone
They getting so pissed next door
She picking up cash from the floor
Ion even really got a heart
Baby really left me wit a scar
Ion really get it anymore
I’m in the stars
I’m popping bars again
She Laying face down for the Cartier
The after party made us friends again
I Take her out the party into the room
She said that she gone
She smelling perfume
Chanel number five
I count up the money
I throw it up on her
Now she feeling wild
Yeah I’m so damn high right now
She said she so damn high right now
I’m closing my eyes
And it take me back (I’m back)
Ye
I’m treating her right (Right)
She treating me bad
Ye
She said she wanna go so damn far
I been feeling so damn bad
Wish I only had her one night
Late nights in the crib
Red bone light skin
24 Karat gold
And she wanna take a pic
Wanna see me for the show
20 Minutes til I’m on
Pull the cellphone down
Lemme show you what I’m on
Lemme show you what i want
Baby I been what they not
It’s crazy how I get em twisted
When showing them what I bought
Hop in the coupe takin off
Just wanna bag
They wanna know where I’m at
Banging my line for the at
Don’t even brag
She gave me brain like memory
Touch on me love my accessories
Know it ain’t cheap
I hit my walk for a check
And she said she wan fuck with me
And she said that be she loving me
Baby on top I been underneath
They never bother me
They gonna say what they wanna say
Talk on my name they some wannabes
Pull up then tell me they proud of me
That never got to me
Ye
Honestly
Yeah, uh
Honestly

Written by:
seth finance

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find