Burbya - Every Night Lyrics

Just another day yo that's what they say (on God)
But this is not the same ayo let me explain (explain)
It starts 2pm when I woke up a ray,
Of sun beamin' in all my face
Scheming (scheming) for the rest of the day
Better get ready for the rest of the day (for the rest of the day)
Routine (routine) okay cool
I'm plotting away, jotting away through my phone who I'm calling today, duh
Yo what's good bruh
Wassup bruh
Nothing much, but how about you
Just chillin
You tryna hang-out tonight
Like when, what time
Probably like 5, I'm tryna kick it with the homies, do something tonight
Let's just do something that ain't Smash Bros alright
Alright bet, how you doing
Nigga shut up
Damn
Something ain't Smash man that shit sounds trash
But I still want to mob, do some shit outside
Look through the crib there ain't nothing to find
No games, no way to have some fun outside
But shit
Yo I see a couple of die
Yahtzee we could play, aw f*ck that's right
I ain't got my ride, f*ck it I'll take the bus tonight
You know I'm tryna see what's up tonight, yuh
Please don't mess around with me
And take my heart away
I don't know what you want from me
But just let this go my way
You got me all twisted
Don't know which way is the right
From the left, you throw them in the ring
And do this every night
Well I'm still out getting later player
Call me when she need a favor
She out hollers you a faker
I'm just like you a hater
I just wish I didn't date her
She a different movie maker
She a teacher, I'm a test taker
Oh, what else I gotta say
I'm a cheapskate on a minimum wage, don't take
My perception as the interception
Of defection at the interception
Of our affection
And your inflection recognizes your deception
Read it at your own discretion
Somebody gotta teach you the lesson
23-19, infection
Everybody gotta make a decision, but they act like I'm bitchin'
But for that ass I'm a smoking gun
So consider me smitten, Mile High Club
Hold up, who this nigga think he is
I don't know but the bus drove up Division
And I ain't tryna sit up in the rain all-day
Cheetah print turned to wet kittens
But no stress, pussy best when it's wet
But they say no stress when it's left
Please don't mess around with me
And take my heart away
I don't know what you want from me
But just let this go my way
You got me all twisted
Don't know which way is the right
From the left, you throw them in the ring
And do this every night
(Scatting)