No Sleep Tonight (feat. Threads and Greenfield)

Ooh, yeah, Ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah, Ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah, Ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah, Ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah, Ooh, yeah It's crazy how I'm asked bout What I wanna do And how these other girls All wanna top too And all I ever say is "That I'm just not cool" I'm Tryna be humble But I can only speak the truth So we be chillin outside of the Public bathrooms And all these bad girls Got these cruel tattoos It's Saturday evening Pick 'em up in my coupe And tomorrow we ain't ever Gonna sleep until noon They excited bout the after party The after party Baby girl loves to get naughty To get naughty We can make entire movies Or a Netflix show Come on down, baby Get low, get low How about you grab a drink Of some diet Coke Take a break for a bit And than you gimme mo' Better feel it in the morning When I take it slow You already know the rest So and so She's running circles in my mind There's no way I'm getting sleep tonight Every time I shut my eyes I can still see you in the party lights Yeah, I can hear the music Slippin' through my fingers I know im gunna lose it Yeah, I dunno how you do it Its like a drug that I cannot quit Yeah, I can hear the music Slippin' through my fingers I know im gunna lose it Yeah, I dunno how you do it Try say something Prolly sound stupid Bouta get litty We're the biggest crew in the city Know how? Just ask your girl's- (Um) Produced so many songs Yeah, look at How I'm Livin' 32D the only size these girls fittin' Who am I kidding? My line they be hittin' The same girls that think that My lap only for sittin' Girls be down to do it either way They get me swimmin' Got her body movin' How I get my parties kickin' Lemonade, we still sippin' Music with no bippin' Takin' a whole bus back home To the kitchen Anytime we have it Ain't my first time lippin' Let these dogs out? Yeah, right, I'm still skippin' Look at how I'm livin' Look at what you missin' They be getting petty While young girls grinnin' Yeah, we still winnin' Lines still Hittin' October 26 The tape we still listen Stood on the gravel in your mama's driveway Confidence leakin', a bowl of popcorn was my mind state Inviting me here was the mindgame Now I'm standing around, waitin' to get laid I only come to parties for the tricks and the snacks I'm pondering my plan of attack Do I head straight to you or do I stand back and laugh? Do I man up and ask if you wanna go upstairs? Nah, that's fuckin' stupid I'm woefully inexperienced in the pick-up game Rejected a lot, so it left a bitter taste in my mouth This ain't what I'm about, I'm usually quite cocky But my ego is tense, no sugarcoatin', it's like Pocky 300 seconds til I snap, it's like Thermopylae I say I'm a straight man, but that's me morally posturing Misty-eyed, I'm sobbing at my life, it's pure comedy I'm gonna pour myself a coke, take myself off the property I can hear the music Now I'm gonna lose it Don't know how you do it Cannot quit I can hear the music Now I'm gonna lose it Don't know how you do it I'd prolly sound stupid Oh-oh