Twothirteen - AFTER DARK

Why you always hit me when it's after dark?
You got me feeling like an afterthought
I got something that you really want
I can't lie, baby, you can't front
That's why you hit me when it's after dark
You got me feeling like an afterthought
I got something that you really want
I can't lie, baby, you cant front

Body rocking, how she roll it, man
Mama popping, made a hundred off of OnlyFans
Thats cool, 'cause I won't be one to control your plans
I don't even care if I'm your only man
I'm a rockstar
Probably end the night inside the cop car
Hit me late at night when you're tryna get your rocks off
Puffing on some shit that's 'bout to give you lock jaw
I know works a grind, baby I think you should call it off
'Cause I could book a flight, but where in Texas you live?
Lacey lives in Dallas but Kayla's at A&M
Bottomless mimosas with all of your breakfasts
You were slowing down, but now you're reckless again
Oh why
Oh why do we do it every time
Phone blowing up in the middle of the night
Fucking to The Weeknd when it's half past 5
That's the only time, baby, you've been on my mind

Why you always hit me when it's after dark?
You got me feeling like an afterthought
I got something that you really want
I can't lie, baby, you can't front
That's why you hit me when it's after dark
You got me feeling like an afterthought
I got something that you really want
I can't lie, baby, you cant front

Four seasons brunch with your bitches tryna get twisted
Cranberry juice with 3 shots of Tito's mixed in
You and all your friends should really model for Vixen
Boss bitch, independent, scared of commitment
New whip, bumping old songs, feeling reminiscent
Thinking back to the beginning, I had to mention
You was always in your feelings, I know you miss it
I'm just tryna stay consistent, through all the distance
Let me hit the spot you like, girl, I'll relieve your tension
Ain't no strings attached, girl, just some friends with benefits and
Lying to your friends, they know where you are when you're missing
Uber to me, dipping out like you've been on a mission

Why you always hit me when it's after dark?
You got me feeling like an afterthought
I got something that you really want
I can't lie, baby, you can't front
That's why you hit me when it's after dark
You got me feeling like an afterthought
I got something that you really want
I can't lie, baby, you can't front

Written by:
William Swanger

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