"Late Night"
(feat. Juicy J)
[Intro: Juicy J]
Your boy Juicy J, yeah
Y'all know what it is
Better hide your girl, mane, we looking for her
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
I ain't the type of n**** thinking 'bout relationships
I-I-I be on that late night s***
They going cozy for the DJ when he play the s***
They be on that late night s***
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four
Five o'clock, six o'clock, you can hit your boy
If you ain't the type of b**** talking 'bout relationships
Hit me up, hit me up on that late night s***
On that late night s***, on that late night s***
Hit me up, hit me up on that late night s***
(We on that) on that late night s***
(We on that) on that late night s*** (we on that)
Hit me up, hit me up on that late night s***
[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
Is this all for me? It's finna be a great night
A lot of fish in the sea, I'm feeling like a great white
Girl, you got a face like oh, oh
Might wanna see you in the daytime, oh, oh
If the money don't sleep, I won't close my eyes for a second
You come first, I come second
'Bout to give you this blessin', finna teach you this lesson
Get you out of that dress and I don't know nothing 'bout affection
[Bridge:]
What's up? If you wanna spend some time
Baby, you know when the club is over, over
I'mma let you know ahead of time
Baby, I
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
All my dawgs so gon' let a dawg on
One night stand, you wake up, I'm long gone
Girl, quit playing, Juicy J can't be your man
No discussion, b****, fiddling, f****** then toss you with the bands
She ratchet, Dirty Diana, doing anything to get on that camera
Straight shot trying to get her Instagram up
On the internet getting n***** jammed up
Know your type the only thing I'm spending with you is the night
Turn you on it and if the face looking right I might hit it twice
Drill the chick after the club and then I sent her back
Might as well work at least the way she give me cab
She throwing that like a quarterback
Call me Warren Sapp, I tackle that
Hit me when I'm in your town, I'm smashing that
[Verse 3: Trey Songz]
Hit a n**** up if you 'bout that life
Let's get f***** up, yeah, bring your girls
Ending up on that tub, but for now we on this club
My hands all on your b***, you grabbing all on my what?
She can say, she can say, baby let 'em talk about it
You know like I know that they don't know about us
You know like I know you wanna give me all love
You know like I know so baby tell me what's up?
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
(feat. Juicy J)
[Intro: Juicy J]
Your boy Juicy J, yeah
Y'all know what it is
Better hide your girl, mane, we looking for her
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
I ain't the type of n**** thinking 'bout relationships
I-I-I be on that late night s***
They going cozy for the DJ when he play the s***
They be on that late night s***
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four
Five o'clock, six o'clock, you can hit your boy
If you ain't the type of b**** talking 'bout relationships
Hit me up, hit me up on that late night s***
On that late night s***, on that late night s***
Hit me up, hit me up on that late night s***
(We on that) on that late night s***
(We on that) on that late night s*** (we on that)
Hit me up, hit me up on that late night s***
[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
Is this all for me? It's finna be a great night
A lot of fish in the sea, I'm feeling like a great white
Girl, you got a face like oh, oh
Might wanna see you in the daytime, oh, oh
If the money don't sleep, I won't close my eyes for a second
You come first, I come second
'Bout to give you this blessin', finna teach you this lesson
Get you out of that dress and I don't know nothing 'bout affection
[Bridge:]
What's up? If you wanna spend some time
Baby, you know when the club is over, over
I'mma let you know ahead of time
Baby, I
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
All my dawgs so gon' let a dawg on
One night stand, you wake up, I'm long gone
Girl, quit playing, Juicy J can't be your man
No discussion, b****, fiddling, f****** then toss you with the bands
She ratchet, Dirty Diana, doing anything to get on that camera
Straight shot trying to get her Instagram up
On the internet getting n***** jammed up
Know your type the only thing I'm spending with you is the night
Turn you on it and if the face looking right I might hit it twice
Drill the chick after the club and then I sent her back
Might as well work at least the way she give me cab
She throwing that like a quarterback
Call me Warren Sapp, I tackle that
Hit me when I'm in your town, I'm smashing that
[Verse 3: Trey Songz]
Hit a n**** up if you 'bout that life
Let's get f***** up, yeah, bring your girls
Ending up on that tub, but for now we on this club
My hands all on your b***, you grabbing all on my what?
She can say, she can say, baby let 'em talk about it
You know like I know that they don't know about us
You know like I know you wanna give me all love
You know like I know so baby tell me what's up?
[Bridge]
[Chorus]