Roscoe Dash - Good Good Night (Instrumental Version)

歌詞

How dey let me go and get a beat from Kane I swear these 808s and snares make me go insane Ay hold up baby girl I really wanna know your name And let me be your Superman and you be Lois Lane It's show time like cable, get up on that table I love your sexy body and I know you love this paper Bottles coming like they got legs on 'em The way I killem man this beat will make 'em wanna call the feds on me I'm orderin' a hundred shots of Patron Girl you better get a cup And once I get ya home Girl you better give it up And we gonna have a good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night We gonna have a good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night I got an open palm with cash in it I could be up for MVP I'm just tryna out do my last visit Pocket's fat like they pregnant , and 'bout to have triplets I got 20's flyin' send get ol' Benjy to adlib it Hah, get it, I'm so far ahead of my time no c-section Yo club we V.I.P. section Party bus full of women, like weed next to me Woulda thought it was a gym the way we flexin' Line full of sexy ladies try'n' get with me I'm just try'n' grand slam like the boy Ken Griffey And I'm at the bar nine shots, no fifty 'Bout to bring a hundred more, e'rybody get tipsy I'm orderin' a hundred shots of Patron Girl you better get a cup And once I get ya home Girl you better give it up And we gonna have a good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night We gonna have a good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night And we gonna have one hell of a time Girl I'm feeling fine You know what's on my mind Give it up This man in my swisher got me flyin' This switch on got my mind Your sexy little body got me stuck, so what's really good? Girl I wish we really could do what we really should I know your last boyfriend was only really good Well I'm excellent, a sexual perfectionist I creep up behind ya, deep inside ya, no exorcist That's that extra shit, real long long extra thick A different type of breed, a upgrade from that metric shit It's time to make ya question all the rest ya messin' with I'm try'n' tell ya I'm the one to hit the exit with I'm orderin' a hundred shots of Patron Girl you better get a cup And once I get ya home Girl you better give it up And we gonna have a good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night We gonna have a good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night And that's what I call a good fuckin' night And, and we gonna have one hell of a time Girl I'm feeling fine You know what's on my mind Give it up This man in my swisher got me flyin' This switch on got my mind And your sexy little body got me stuck, so what's really good?