Quiet Child, Tinashe - Delilah lyrics

Hey, ha ha can you turn up a lil' bit?

Games we play gonna stay up late
It's too late don’t call me bae
Nights turn days my eyes gone crossed
Getting real tossed
I’m feeling like a boss, ya

Every Thursday night gon' find me inside it
They gon' move the velvet rope
Double, triple takin' whenever I slide in
Order me a another Jojo, unwinding
Cuz tomorrow I'mma take you the beach
Feels so good with the sun on my
Face and the sand on my feet
But tonight we gonna fuck so good
Let’s dip out right now my nigga
I wish ya would

I don’t even like this party
Looking round me like "Who are they?"
All these niggas gone be callin’
But like I’m AD I be ballin’

Games we play gonna stay up late
It's too late don’t call me bae
Nights turn days my eyes gone crossed
Getting real tossed
I’m feeling like a boss, ya

Love it when you touch me
Stay wet like Poseidon
You know that I gotta go tho
All out in the open I ain’t even hiding
Out here on the dance floor
I feel free, I feel free
Now the lights are getting low
I been smoking on this dro
Now this Jojo got me loose
Taking pictures with my hoes

And I don’t even like this party
Looking round me like "Who are they?"
Your man on me heavy, he always callin’
But TMZ ain’t gon see nothin
Gone, gone, I’m gone
(I’ll leave ya to it, I I’ll leave you to it)
Gone, gone, I’m gone
(I’ll leave ya to it, I I’ll leave you to it)