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In downtown late at night I need my paper Streets too damn wild can't do no favors Text you what you on cause you my favorite If you're still up I'll see you later Aye It be wicked outside for real That freak is in you need to bring it outside for real Been having shit jumping What you want it's nothing You hate to see me out late at night Then be my after party baby Be my after party What you on late night girl I need your body Turnt up With your bad friends Oh you're like that for real Little city girl aye Westside Hometown You're not From around here You're a transplant But you fit in And I don't think no ones complaining how they looking Look look Look look If you gon pull up alone without any of your friends then you're mine tonight You know the deal one spark and Imma blow up bitch I'm dynamite Been waiting on it way too long In downtown late at night I need my paper Streets too damn wild can't do no favors Text you what you on cause you my favorite If you're still up I'll see you later I be running through the city I know I've got problems I know I be turnt up and you be alone and that's not the right outcome But it's money out there for me I love you and you adore me think it's worth it Yea there's money out here for me baby oh Yea yea yea Been having shit jumping What you want it's nothing You hate to see me out late at night Then be my after party baby Be my after party What you on late night girl I need your body Turnt up With your bad friends Oh you like that for real What you mean buy me some baby I thought I was the gift Don't act good around your birthday just to get you some shit Everything I do is just in like a Timberlake did Radio Voice , Television face , all God's Grace prayer the hands Summer come around , bitches flying down , I'll pay for the ticket I'm just a provider I swear I'm not even tricking She wanna hear dancehall vibes tell her ass go listen to spend it She at the after party kissing on a shawty but she not into women okay Yo niggas telling you stay inside cause the streets ain't safe That man has had you locked up three years, time to escape Swiping up on my story telling me I'm living too great Like I was born after February 28th I'm leaping with faith huh Saint got the fuckin club jumping better tell a friend They said we couldn't do another viral scene we did it again and again She said she doesn't do 1 night stands , what you call it then? Cause you were laying on it, now you sitting on it, now you're doing things I don't understand Me and baby girl out of the deal but to keep the shit real I'll still spin bout her We all make mistakes it ain't make it or break I'll never be a fed bout her Wishing on a star then I got a text notif , what's the word