​​kid c., Misa - Late Night lyrics

Sittin' up late every motherfuckin' night
As I keep on smokin'
I'm so motherfuckin' high
Spending money on these chicks
Who be motherfucking tight
While I fucked your old bitch, yeah
She motherfuckin' lie
I need a motherfuckin' light
Can't see one in fuckin' sight
Need a hit from that pipe, can't see shit
Can't even type
My tracks need some fuckin' hype
So I open fucking Skype
Rap with my fuckin' mic
Then it's over, blam, goodnight shit, man

I don't know what I should fucking do
Shit, man, I don't know who I am fucking too
You know that I'm wasted
And so are fucking you
I know that you laced it
Although I cannot prove it
Who's it, lose it, keep on fuckin' moving
Choose it, acoustic
I hate that fucking music
You knew this, you blew this
Hoping in my new whip
I'm through this, you rude bitch
Stop talkin' all that fake shit

1 O'Clock, 2 O'Clock, 3 O'Clock, 4
I'm out this fucking shit, run away
Close the door
1 O'Clock, 2 O'Clock, 3 O'Clock, 4
I'm not to be trusted, yet
I plead, yet I roar, uh

What do you do when a motherfuckin' prove
That all that you've fuckin' got
You can motherfuckin' lose
I wanna know cause I feel
Like a motherfuckin' fool
As I'm slippin' everywhere, face
First in the pool, uh
Fuck it, man, tough shit, damn
I can't believe that you lied
You said you loved me, ha
I can believe that you tried to
Fuck me up like bam do you believe in a love
Where we content or nah?
I fucking hate this shit, I love overrated
Stuff that's overhated, yeah, I overplay it
Whilst you overstay this time
That you overrate
This shit is over, face it
No more us, too late, bitch

Now, don't attempt to be futile or
You will fucking lose now
Got fuck all you can prove now
No choices you can choose now
My time's up in the booth now
You know it's time for truth now
Just me, me, me and you now
Girl, what else can you do, ah
I wanna talk it out but we always fuck it out
We never solved it, shit is
Foul, always blew it, always shout
I can't believe your fucking mouth
Can't believe what just come out
Whether it's truth or if it's doubt
I guess that time will fucking tell
I'm so fucked up by this shit
I can't believe this fucking bitch
I put a bullet to my brain

And then wake up, yeah, i've lost it
I had a dream where we fixed it but
My dreams are just full of shit
I'm just laying on the floor
I know I don't deserve this shit
Girl, I just hope that we can figure this out
Girl, I think you know that we
Are destined to fall out
I don't wanna talk us down but
What we do is heading south
And I need truth, with zero doubt
And you can't do that, shit, i'm out