I hit that lick at eight thirty with my birdy yeah
I hit that red wine at nine
F*ckin' on lil mama and her friend tried to curve me yeah
I've been out late way past my bedtime
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I've been hitting licks, counting figures past my bedtime
Yeah, what, ay, brrrrt
I be out late f*cking bitches past my bedtime
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I be smoking swishers with my niggas past my bedtime
I be taking off late nights on that red eye
Free cribbo with that vision
Stay bosozuku whipping in it
Get to touchin', get to kissin'
Smoking gangsta, pass precision in it
I'd be glad to just face time
With my birdy yeah, with my birds yeah
If they don't lock a nigga up the state is tryna take mines
Coming out a place where niggas color up and wave signs
And yeah they got no guts and hate mines
They don't know their bitches are the ones they're being played by
They're sipping grapevine with the great I
I just put that Patek on my Phillipe
My insta yeah she creeps
Comme de Garcon is me
Saint Laurent and Yves
Young nigga with that lean
I do as I please, oh oh oh
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I've been hitting licks, counting figures past my bedtime
Yeah, what, ay, brrrrt
I be out late f*cking bitches past my bedtime
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I be smoking swishers with my niggas past my bedtime
(Yeah what, nigga hit it from the front)
I be taking off late nights on that red eye
She came through with vodka, candy faygo, and some red wine
When she get to touching on my chest you know it's bedtime
Chilling with my homies, smoking lowkey in the late night, night, night
Met her in the evening then I f*cked her in the same night
I don't know your name, but can you say mine
Got my hands down on your waist line
With your arms up, and your legs wide
Can we lay all through the day time
A'int no bedtime
Just the headlights
Two AM there a'int no speeding limits or no red lights
I'm not sleeping till we make the headlines
You know why, why
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I've been hitting licks, counting figures past my bedtime
Yeah, what, ay, brrrrt
I be out late f*cking bitches past my bedtime
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I be smoking swishers with my niggas past my bedtime
(Yeah what, nigga hit it from the front)
I be taking off late nights on that red eye
It's past my bedtime
It's past my bedtime
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I hit that lick at eight thirty with my birdy yeah
I hit that red wine at nine
F*ckin' on lil mama and her friend tried to curve me yeah
I've been out late way past my bedtime
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I've been hitting licks, counting figures past my bedtime
Yeah, what, ay, brrrrt
I be out late f*cking bitches past my bedtime
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I be smoking swishers with my niggas past my bedtime
I be taking off late nights on that red eye
Free cribbo with that vision
Stay bosozuku whipping in it
Get to touchin', get to kissin'
Smoking gangsta, pass precision in it
I'd be glad to just face time
With my birdy yeah, with my birds yeah
If they don't lock a nigga up the state is tryna take mines
Coming out a place where niggas color up and wave signs
And yeah they got no guts and hate mines
They don't know their bitches are the ones they're being played by
They're sipping grapevine with the great I
I just put that Patek on my Phillipe
My insta yeah she creeps
Comme de Garcon is me
Saint Laurent and Yves
Young nigga with that lean
I do as I please, oh oh oh
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I've been hitting licks, counting figures past my bedtime
Yeah, what, ay, brrrrt
I be out late f*cking bitches past my bedtime
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I be smoking swishers with my niggas past my bedtime
(Yeah what, nigga hit it from the front)
I be taking off late nights on that red eye
She came through with vodka, candy faygo, and some red wine
When she get to touching on my chest you know it's bedtime
Chilling with my homies, smoking lowkey in the late night, night, night
Met her in the evening then I f*cked her in the same night
I don't know your name, but can you say mine
Got my hands down on your waist line
With your arms up, and your legs wide
Can we lay all through the day time
A'int no bedtime
Just the headlights
Two AM there a'int no speeding limits or no red lights
I'm not sleeping till we make the headlines
You know why, why
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I've been hitting licks, counting figures past my bedtime
Yeah, what, ay, brrrrt
I be out late f*cking bitches past my bedtime
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I be smoking swishers with my niggas past my bedtime
(Yeah what, nigga hit it from the front)
I be taking off late nights on that red eye
It's past my bedtime
It's past my bedtime
I hit that red wine at nine
F*ckin' on lil mama and her friend tried to curve me yeah
I've been out late way past my bedtime
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I've been hitting licks, counting figures past my bedtime
Yeah, what, ay, brrrrt
I be out late f*cking bitches past my bedtime
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I be smoking swishers with my niggas past my bedtime
I be taking off late nights on that red eye
Free cribbo with that vision
Stay bosozuku whipping in it
Get to touchin', get to kissin'
Smoking gangsta, pass precision in it
I'd be glad to just face time
With my birdy yeah, with my birds yeah
If they don't lock a nigga up the state is tryna take mines
Coming out a place where niggas color up and wave signs
And yeah they got no guts and hate mines
They don't know their bitches are the ones they're being played by
They're sipping grapevine with the great I
I just put that Patek on my Phillipe
My insta yeah she creeps
Comme de Garcon is me
Saint Laurent and Yves
Young nigga with that lean
I do as I please, oh oh oh
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I've been hitting licks, counting figures past my bedtime
Yeah, what, ay, brrrrt
I be out late f*cking bitches past my bedtime
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I be smoking swishers with my niggas past my bedtime
(Yeah what, nigga hit it from the front)
I be taking off late nights on that red eye
She came through with vodka, candy faygo, and some red wine
When she get to touching on my chest you know it's bedtime
Chilling with my homies, smoking lowkey in the late night, night, night
Met her in the evening then I f*cked her in the same night
I don't know your name, but can you say mine
Got my hands down on your waist line
With your arms up, and your legs wide
Can we lay all through the day time
A'int no bedtime
Just the headlights
Two AM there a'int no speeding limits or no red lights
I'm not sleeping till we make the headlines
You know why, why
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I've been hitting licks, counting figures past my bedtime
Yeah, what, ay, brrrrt
I be out late f*cking bitches past my bedtime
With my bedtime
With my bedtime
I be smoking swishers with my niggas past my bedtime
(Yeah what, nigga hit it from the front)
I be taking off late nights on that red eye
It's past my bedtime
It's past my bedtime
Writer: Chandler Comer, Joshua Roginsky
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid