Bedtime (feat. BigCat)

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I hit that lick at eight thirty with my birdy yeah
I hit that red wine at nine
Fuckin' on lil mama and her friend tried to curve me yeah
I've been out late way past my bedtime

With my bedtime 
With my bedtime 
I've been hitting licks, counting figures past my bedtime 
Yeah, what, ay, brrrrt
I be out late fucking bitches past my bedtime 
With my bedtime 
With my bedtime 
I be smoking swishers with my niggas past my bedtime 
I be taking off late nights on that red eye

Free cribbo with that vision
Stay bosozuku whipping in it
Get to touchin', get to kissin'
Smoking gangsta, pass precision in it
I'd be glad to just face time 
With my birdy yeah, with my birds yeah
If they don't lock a nigga up the state is tryna take mines
Coming out a place where niggas color up and wave signs 
And yeah they got no guts and hate mines 
They don't know their bitches are the ones they're being played by 
They're sipping grapevine with the great I
I just put that Patek on my Phillipe
My insta yeah she creeps
Comme de Garcon is me
Saint Laurent and Yves
Young nigga with that lean 
I do as I please, oh oh oh

With my bedtime 
With my bedtime 
I've been hitting licks, counting figures past my bedtime 
Yeah, what, ay, brrrrt
I be out late fucking bitches past my bedtime 
With my bedtime 
With my bedtime 
I be smoking swishers with my niggas past my bedtime 
(Yeah what, nigga hit it from the front)
I be taking off late nights on that red eye

She came through with vodka, candy faygo, and some red wine 
When she get to touching on my chest you know it's bedtime 
Chilling with my homies, smoking lowkey in the late night, night, night 
Met her in the evening then I fucked her in the same night 
I don't know your name, but can you say mine 
Got my hands down on your waist line 
With your arms up, and your legs wide
Can we lay all through the day time
A'int no bedtime 
Just the headlights 
Two AM there a'int no speeding limits or no red lights 
I'm not sleeping till we make the headlines 
You know why, why

With my bedtime 
With my bedtime 
I've been hitting licks, counting figures past my bedtime 
Yeah, what, ay, brrrrt
I be out late fucking bitches past my bedtime 
With my bedtime 
With my bedtime 
I be smoking swishers with my niggas past my bedtime 
(Yeah what, nigga hit it from the front)
I be taking off late nights on that red eye

It's past my bedtime
It's past my bedtime

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