Nightslayer

I-I-I Yeah, you just keep slaying through the night No, try not to worry that you're mine Oh baby, baby You're my type Exactly what I like Mm, she a night slayer Razor all up in her Gucci Blazer She got cocaine up on her septum ring, it don't phase her She a heartbreaker Got blood and love, and if I can make her But love all night, baby, let me come inside She don't text back to nobody She don't let hands on her body Oh, unless it's BEXEY or one of them boys in GBC Touch down, new faces Overseas, I brought blue faces Suitcases, toothpaste And my gold grills got her mind racing Pop pills in that Freemason Margiela, I'm drag racing (skrrt) Don't come if you ain't fuckin' I'm on drugs when I'm in London In public, on drugs and I'm in public (woo) I-I-I Yeah, you just keep slaying through the night No, try not to worry that you're mine Oh baby, baby You're my type Exactly what I like