Papa Naj - Date Night Lyrics

And this beat from Cash not from Youtube

Yaooo
I ju-I just wanna share my experiences with y'all real quick, ya feel me
Promise I won't take too long
Mhmm

I guess it's cause of all this bread I keep attracting these birds
Keep em well f*cked and well fed so they don't get on my nerves
And when I take em out to eat, they being rude to the server
She can't even drink too much cause my lil baby a gerber
We got rum punch, I told her pace
She had like three, I had like eight
I'm in her pants, she in my plate
I'm on her gram, no face no case
She said "what's next?", I said just wait
We gone have sex back at my place
Reserved seats right on my face
Y'all consider this a date (Hey!)
Truth is, if she suck it like she toothless
Truth is, imma take that bitch to Ruth Chris
Truth is, new bitch comma who this
And I only f*ck with bad joints like Lupus
She say I'm balling now she trynna get courted (Fly me out)
And she just want a nigga to make her feel important (Ice me out)
I make her get on all fours till she forfeit
She get the treatment then I eat it in the morning like it's brunch

And you could run and tell your friends if you want
And we could blow a couple bands if you want
And you could run back to your man if you want
But I completely understand if you don't
And you could run and tell your friends if you want
And we could blow a couple bands if you want
And you could run back to your man if you want
But I completely understand if you don't

I get more dates than a calendar
She want a nigga to challenge her
She get what she ask, I'm slapping that ass
She hop on that dick and I balance her
We sipping Pinot de Grigio
She say her Venus in Leo
I do not know what that means hoe
I'm trynna get in your V-hole
That Beamer sit right on the curb
She get out of line, she get curved
I like to squeeze three dates into one that way I can smash on the third
My nigga, last night was a blur
Bitch had me sipping on Bourbon
Don't be surprised in a couple months if you seeing me rocking a Burberry
Bellinis, mimosas, drinks on me like coasters
Sweat her weave out, she leave out, she gone need some closure
Lil mama say I'm lit, I just need exposure
Her breasts exposed, all in my phone, I won't expose her

And you could run and tell your friends if you want
And we could blow a couple bands if you want
And you could run back to your man if you want
But I completely understand if you don't
And you could run and tell your friends if you want
And we could blow a couple bands if you want
And you could run back to your man if you want
But I completely understand if you don't