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letra de up late - lil dre6o

[intro]
(what they talkin’ ’bout, traiqo?)
i be up late ’til the morning (i don’t get no sleep, n-gga, what the f-ck is you talkin’ ’bout?)
i be up late ’til the morning (what the f-ck is you talkin’ ’bout, n-gga? i don’t play, hold on)
i be up late ’til the morning (no cap, on god)
i be up late ’til the morning, on god, yeah, i be up late ’til the morning (i be up late ’til the morning)

[verse 1]
sittin’ inside my room, it’s ’bout like 6 a.m. and i’m still up
i’m bored as f-ck, i get on my instagram trippin’, i’m tellin’ the opps pull up (come through right now)
what the h-ll y’all young n-ggas waitin’ on?
i told her i just need me a lil’ one-night stand, i promised the ho it won’t take long
he savin’ these hoes, better put him a cape on
she ain’t got my location, but she keep on poppin’ up, i’m tryna see how she gettin’ my drop
i’m feelin’ like carti, get put on the news or somethin’, which one you wanna go on, fox?
i’m tryna get rich like roddy, a f-ck n-gga play, i’m swingin’ the stick out the box
i’m from the hood for real, ever seen a young n-gga hop out of the splatt with crocs?

[chorus]
yeah, it’s one in the morning and i’m up thinkin’ about your touch, on god
if he get to reachin’ on anything on my body, he gon’ get bust
been so many times i got crossed by n-ggas and b-tches, i swear i done learned how to trust (the what?)
the dumb decisions that i done made don’t take away my love

[verse 2]
if you ain’t my ho or my family, don’t walk up on me tryna give dg a hug
i don’t what it is, man, we still spinnin’, i swear i still can’t get enough
say you don’t like me, but you ain’t the only one hatin’, p-ssy, just join the club
i was on some geek sh-t, one day, 12 had came in the spot, put the stick under the rug
d-mn (what?), and i was in shock, ain’t know what to do
the last opp dissin’ got hit with a lot of that hot sh-t, know that can be you too
i don’t really care what they say behind my back ’cause none of that sh-t be true
all i gotta do is send them boys your address, swear that they come right through, on god
[chorus]
yeah, it’s one in the morning and i’m up thinkin’ about your touch, on god
if he get to reachin’ on anything on my body, he gon’ get bust
been so many times i got crossed by n-ggas and b-tches, i swear i done learned how to trust (the what?)
the dumb decisions that i done made don’t take away my love

- lil dre6o

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