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One Night Video (MV)




Performed By: Josh D.
Language: English
Length: 3:41
Written by: Joshua Jones




Josh D. - One Night Lyrics




Yeah, Josh D

Like the drug dealers, man she like the way they party
Walking in the building and I'm staring at her body
She rubbing on my wood while I'm rolling up a wood
She like to act shy, but you know that she ain't good
It was 'pose to be one night, yeah
Why we gotta fight, yeah
Why the f*ck I'm still up thinking about you at night, yeah
F*cking on these thotties but I still think of you
Gotta pop a couple pillies just to get over you
It was 'pose to be one night, yeah
Why we gotta fight, yeah
Why the f*ck I'm still up thinking about you at night, yeah
F*cking on these thotties, but I still think of you
Gotta pop a couple pillies just to get over you

Shorty so bad, hips move so fast
Body like an hourglass
She don't ever want to be told what to do
Yeah, she know all my moves, it ain't nothing new
Yeah, she wanna push Bentley, Rover, yeah
She know when I'm in it, do a combo, game over
You used to pick the phone up and you'd come right over
And it's funny how I trusted you, your lies got colder
I go stupid crazy 'bout my baby, loco
You was wearing Michael Kors, I wore some Polo
Hop on top, you ride it good just like a chauffeur
Got me telling all my other hoes that we over

Like the drug dealers, man she like the way they party
Walking in the building and I'm staring at her body
She rubbing on my wood while I'm rolling up a wood
She like to act shy, but you know that she ain't good
It was 'pose to be one night, yeah
Why we gotta fight, yeah
Why the f*ck I'm still up thinking about you at night, yeah
F*cking on these thotties but I still think of you
Gotta pop a couple pillies just to get over you
It was 'pose to be one night, yeah
Why we gotta fight, yeah
Why the f*ck I'm still up thinking about you at night, yeah
F*cking on these thotties, but I still think of you
Gotta pop a couple pillies just to get over you

Baby, you been messing with a real one
Popping bottles, drinking out the top of seals or some'
Still see you inside my dreams, I know I'm feeling some'
Still smoking on that gas so I'm feeling numb
Shorty like attention
She like to be on her own, she don't like to listen
Money is the mission
Louie bag, new hair, designer on her drip
Go and shake that ass ma, you know we gonna tip
I only wanted you, I ain't want no one else
I don't need no love, I'm a get it by myself
Bitches and these drugs be bad for my health
Bitches and these drugs be bad for my health

Like the drug dealers, man she like the way they party
Walking in the building and I'm staring at her body
She rubbing on my wood while I'm rolling up a wood
She like to act shy, but you know that she ain't good
It was 'pose to be one night, yeah
Why we gotta fight, yeah
Why the f*ck I'm still up thinking about you at night, yeah
F*cking on these thotties but I still think of you
Gotta pop a couple pillies just to get over you
It was 'pose to be one night, yeah
Why we gotta fight, yeah
Why the f*ck I'm still up thinking about you at night, yeah
F*cking on these thotties, but I still think of you
Gotta pop a couple pillies just to get over you
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Yeah, Josh D

Like the drug dealers, man she like the way they party
Walking in the building and I'm staring at her body
She rubbing on my wood while I'm rolling up a wood
She like to act shy, but you know that she ain't good
It was 'pose to be one night, yeah
Why we gotta fight, yeah
Why the f*ck I'm still up thinking about you at night, yeah
F*cking on these thotties but I still think of you
Gotta pop a couple pillies just to get over you
It was 'pose to be one night, yeah
Why we gotta fight, yeah
Why the f*ck I'm still up thinking about you at night, yeah
F*cking on these thotties, but I still think of you
Gotta pop a couple pillies just to get over you

Shorty so bad, hips move so fast
Body like an hourglass
She don't ever want to be told what to do
Yeah, she know all my moves, it ain't nothing new
Yeah, she wanna push Bentley, Rover, yeah
She know when I'm in it, do a combo, game over
You used to pick the phone up and you'd come right over
And it's funny how I trusted you, your lies got colder
I go stupid crazy 'bout my baby, loco
You was wearing Michael Kors, I wore some Polo
Hop on top, you ride it good just like a chauffeur
Got me telling all my other hoes that we over

Like the drug dealers, man she like the way they party
Walking in the building and I'm staring at her body
She rubbing on my wood while I'm rolling up a wood
She like to act shy, but you know that she ain't good
It was 'pose to be one night, yeah
Why we gotta fight, yeah
Why the f*ck I'm still up thinking about you at night, yeah
F*cking on these thotties but I still think of you
Gotta pop a couple pillies just to get over you
It was 'pose to be one night, yeah
Why we gotta fight, yeah
Why the f*ck I'm still up thinking about you at night, yeah
F*cking on these thotties, but I still think of you
Gotta pop a couple pillies just to get over you

Baby, you been messing with a real one
Popping bottles, drinking out the top of seals or some'
Still see you inside my dreams, I know I'm feeling some'
Still smoking on that gas so I'm feeling numb
Shorty like attention
She like to be on her own, she don't like to listen
Money is the mission
Louie bag, new hair, designer on her drip
Go and shake that ass ma, you know we gonna tip
I only wanted you, I ain't want no one else
I don't need no love, I'm a get it by myself
Bitches and these drugs be bad for my health
Bitches and these drugs be bad for my health

Like the drug dealers, man she like the way they party
Walking in the building and I'm staring at her body
She rubbing on my wood while I'm rolling up a wood
She like to act shy, but you know that she ain't good
It was 'pose to be one night, yeah
Why we gotta fight, yeah
Why the f*ck I'm still up thinking about you at night, yeah
F*cking on these thotties but I still think of you
Gotta pop a couple pillies just to get over you
It was 'pose to be one night, yeah
Why we gotta fight, yeah
Why the f*ck I'm still up thinking about you at night, yeah
F*cking on these thotties, but I still think of you
Gotta pop a couple pillies just to get over you
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