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For The Night Video (MV)




Performed By: Tyga
Language: English
Length: 2:14




Tyga - For The Night Lyrics
Official




Aight so we back again nigga to something talk about
She something never change like
She's always gon' to the love rapper
And She's always gon' love the DJ
Oh yeah, and we still like our shit, "Well done"
T-raww, get em, (one and done)

She gon' do some wrong (wrong), but the price is right (right)
Said she know how to suck and she know how to f*ck (how to f*ck)
I gotta tell me twice (twice), slide on her like Billie Jean
In a day, time gon' might jack pull her at night (night)
If I call you bae for the day that don't mean I'm tryna make you a wife (no)
Said she got bomb pussy and she said my dick is like dynamite (boom)
Had to cum two times (two times), we break up, make a f*ckin' fight (fight)
Enjoy my life, this shit so awesome (awesome), ten years still flossin' (flossin')
I'm the stone cold truth like Steve Austin (Austin)
Got power like Austin (Austin), off a bean like Boston

I'm the bossy (ha) and my bitch so bossy (bossy)
Like Khaleesi was here, no Game of Thrones but this sluts be getting slaughtered (huh)
One day, I'll have a daughter
Hope she don't f*ck with no rappers (no), but these girls like rappers
So they suck, they kiss their boyfriend after (ugh), girl, you so nasty
If I got a hundred dollars every bad bitch that passed me
I'll be Bezos Daddy, T-Raww gladly
Get you diamonds, Birkin, Maggy, just don't ask me
Tammy sassy (sassy), she a dog like Lassie (Lassie), bustin' down on an ass cheek
Now she ashy (ashy), I'ma call you Ashley (Ashley), ass cash, lil Cassie
Baby, don't pass me, you know I ball like Messi (ya), say this dick ain't free
Gotta cash app me (ya), don't tease and arrest me (ya), I like 'em ratchet and classy (huh)
She wanna be sweetie (ah), stack chains like Quavo (pow)
And we stack that bread like a Lego (aye)
Pop up with a toast like a Eggo (pop)
And a chain can not be like egg yoke (Huh)
This shit so breezy, I killed it, I bleed it (haha)
She taking her off her Yeezy, she keeping on her CC (woah)
Go Bibi (go bibi), back that ass up like BB
She from DC, keep it Geechi, shoutout Wale no Wall-e
We wildin' (wildin', yeah), RP To the goat (goat)
Pop, pop with the smoke (smoke), to the moon, let it flow

(W-w-well done)
You're welcome! (Rp to the goat to the moon, let it flow )
This subscription is on us
Hahaha
(This shit so tight, 'cause like ten years later shit is like damn)
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Aight so we back again nigga to something talk about
She something never change like
She's always gon' to the love rapper
And She's always gon' love the DJ
Oh yeah, and we still like our shit, "Well done"
T-raww, get em, (one and done)

She gon' do some wrong (wrong), but the price is right (right)
Said she know how to suck and she know how to f*ck (how to f*ck)
I gotta tell me twice (twice), slide on her like Billie Jean
In a day, time gon' might jack pull her at night (night)
If I call you bae for the day that don't mean I'm tryna make you a wife (no)
Said she got bomb pussy and she said my dick is like dynamite (boom)
Had to cum two times (two times), we break up, make a f*ckin' fight (fight)
Enjoy my life, this shit so awesome (awesome), ten years still flossin' (flossin')
I'm the stone cold truth like Steve Austin (Austin)
Got power like Austin (Austin), off a bean like Boston

I'm the bossy (ha) and my bitch so bossy (bossy)
Like Khaleesi was here, no Game of Thrones but this sluts be getting slaughtered (huh)
One day, I'll have a daughter
Hope she don't f*ck with no rappers (no), but these girls like rappers
So they suck, they kiss their boyfriend after (ugh), girl, you so nasty
If I got a hundred dollars every bad bitch that passed me
I'll be Bezos Daddy, T-Raww gladly
Get you diamonds, Birkin, Maggy, just don't ask me
Tammy sassy (sassy), she a dog like Lassie (Lassie), bustin' down on an ass cheek
Now she ashy (ashy), I'ma call you Ashley (Ashley), ass cash, lil Cassie
Baby, don't pass me, you know I ball like Messi (ya), say this dick ain't free
Gotta cash app me (ya), don't tease and arrest me (ya), I like 'em ratchet and classy (huh)
She wanna be sweetie (ah), stack chains like Quavo (pow)
And we stack that bread like a Lego (aye)
Pop up with a toast like a Eggo (pop)
And a chain can not be like egg yoke (Huh)
This shit so breezy, I killed it, I bleed it (haha)
She taking her off her Yeezy, she keeping on her CC (woah)
Go Bibi (go bibi), back that ass up like BB
She from DC, keep it Geechi, shoutout Wale no Wall-e
We wildin' (wildin', yeah), RP To the goat (goat)
Pop, pop with the smoke (smoke), to the moon, let it flow

(W-w-well done)
You're welcome! (Rp to the goat to the moon, let it flow )
This subscription is on us
Hahaha
(This shit so tight, 'cause like ten years later shit is like damn)
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