DJ Drewski - Nights Like This (feat. Masio Gunz, Bizzy Banks) lyrics

Drewski, Hitmaka

Shawty treat me like I'm famous
And she love the way a nigga
Jump up out that Range
Steady on the road, I be tryna get them faces
Don't wanna see you
Changin', be on the same page
I ain't tryna bring you pain
Girl you know just how to slide
Slide with me
You just gotta call my phone and up it
It ain't no worry
Know when you ridin', we on timing, yeah
Just let me know, girl, you
Get whatever you want, yeah yeah yeah
(yeah yeah, ay)

Different foreigns, when I pull up
Shawty know me (Skkrt, skkrt)
Push start the whip, no need for car keys
Leave your nigga salty, she a
Little hottie, cute face, slim body
Sun kiss, shawty glowin'
She be tryna have my Cardi
Why you let them bitches test
You when you know better?
Put you in that new Dior
Make you feel so special
Special with them budgets
Let me know if you understand that
Ridin' with it tucked
'cause I know my momma can't plan that

Trust me, girl you don't wanna miss this
Just wanna show you love
I don't wanna see you distant
Take a flight if you
Need some undivided attention
Put some ice on her, I change the climate
No comparison

Shawty treat me like I'm famous
And she love the way a nigga
Jump up out that Range
Steady on the road, I be tryna get them faces
Don't wanna see you changin', be
On the same page
I ain't tryna bring you pain
Girl you know just how to slide
Slide with me
You just gotta call my phone and up it
It ain't no worry
Know when you ridin', we on timing, yeah
Just let me know, girl, you
Get whatever you want, yeah yeah yeah
(Look)

She complaining 'bout my phone
I said "Don't watch that"
It's fifty thousand in the crib
Can you count that?
I made that time three, it's a light pack
(Facts) you fallin' for my swag
And your man don't like that (At all)
She said she love how I smell
It's the blue Chanel
She sending pics from the tel'
I'ma beat it well said I might buy her a
Chain if the neck amazing
I've been chasin' so much money
I cannot be patient i could switch up her
Mood with these metaphors
Her ex a lame, he can't even
Change the settings for her
Wonder what she settled for?
She said how she like my similes
I think we got chemistry
Or it's just the Hennessy (Like)

Shawty treat me like I'm famous
And she love the way a nigga
Jump up out that Range
Steady on the road, I be tryna get them faces
Don't wanna see you changin', be
On the same page
I ain't tryna bring you pain
Girl you know just how to slide
Slide with me
You just gotta call my phone and up it
It ain't no worry
Know when you ridin', we on timing, yeah
Just let me know, girl, you
Get whatever you want, yeah yeah yeah