Phay - Midnight lyrics

[Hook: Kelechi] Lookin' at your frame and it's sittin' right Baby girl you got that get right You gon' get it all by midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Little black dress so skin tight And I ain't coming in without an invite But you can get it all by midnight Put your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight [Verse 1: Kelechi] I spent my last twenty bucks on that drink in your hand So are you gonna keep tryna chat or do you wanna...dance? I'm the type to go grab you the sun if you ask for a tan Aw yeah, aw yeah-ah Your digits if you do not jot 'em down I'll think about you when you're not around When I think of how I used to thot around Karma gon' get me a daughter now Women like you the whole reason I bought a round Trip ticket to visit this part of town So tell the bartender to order rounds And we'll leave before the ticket come around Cause I'm... [Hook: Kelechi] Lookin' at your frame and it's sittin' right Baby girl you got that get right You gon' get it all by midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Little black dress so skin tight And I ain't coming in without an invite But you can get it all by midnight Put your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight [Verse 2: Cyhi The Prince] She got her hands in the air like it's midnight Got a couple bottles of that get right Lil n***a but I like the fit tight Hope she don't dislike n***as this height But my wrist ice and my whip nice If that p**y slit tight, I'mma hit twice When I whip it out like a Swiss knife She biting on my neck like a pit fight (But what if she don't let you hit Cy?) Take a hitchhike ,wish your b**h might sh** every n***a got some dog in 'em Girl I been thinking of you all winter Ass is a [?] let me fall in ya Slid a hundred dollars to the bartender I wanna take you somewhere and it's all dinner Putting so much wood in her, caught a splinter Jumping off them jets, hopping off sprinters Shawty come and kick it with a boss n***a Where every night feel like New Years Drink a Budweiser like a root beer Mike Tyson when we're f**in', girl I chew ears Hah, hope you don't think I'm too weird Girl I make it hard for you to stand up When I hit it from the back with my hands up [Hook: Kelechi] Lookin' at your frame and it's sittin' right Baby girl you got that get right You gon' get it all by midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Little black dress so skin tight And I ain't coming in without an invite But you can get it all by midnight Put your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight [Verse 3: Phay] Yeah, I'm not really one that you can try, try Really got a song with Cyhi, f** a white lie Can you hit the bong like a hippie wearing tie-dye Can we get along Rodney King and sippin' Mai Tais I don't want no beef, I don't wanna k** the peace So I gotta keep a piece on my side, side I don't wanna leave but I gotta leave Get up off my Jeep, call an uber for a ride, ride You're tryna be a freak, I don't wanna beat I just wanna see if I can lick your inner thigh, thigh If your man talkin' reckless I'mma hit him with the TEC Cause I'm feeling a connection like wi-fi Hot damn and that p**y kinda dry, dry Got me feeling like I'm living in the Chi-na But my flow wetter than a whole drive-by Shoulda known better, Phay gone bye-bye, b**h [Hook: Kelechi] Lookin' at your frame and it's sittin' right Baby girl you got that get right You gon' get it all by midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Little black dress so skin tight And I ain't coming in without an invite But you can get it all by midnight Put your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight Hands in the air like midnight Got your hands in the air like midnight