out for the night, pt. 2 (feat. Travis Scott)

Give her back shots 'til her back hurt (back shots)

Thumb through the money 'til my hands hurt (cash out)

Wanna go on a date? You gotta dance first (yah, yah)

Take it to the paint, I gotta slam first (yah, yah)

She be actin' stiff with the booty (on God)

Feelin' like I'm Biggie rockin' Coogi (on God)

Draco make you put up that lil' Uzi (on God)

I don't want no features, niggas groupies (straight up)

Pass her to the gang, quarterback sneak (quarterback sneak)

I was in my feelings, now it's, Fuck Kiki (worried 'bout)

Let lil' Tip hit that bitch, on GP (straight up)

Smokin' gas, nigga, I re-up at the BP

Five foot five (five), she my ride or die (die)

Never tell a lie (lie), we like Bonnie and Clyde (Clyde)

Lookin' at her thigh (thigh), like: Do it come with rice? (rice)

She don't like FaceTime, she would rather Skype

But I'm out for the night (straight up)

Out for the night (straight up)

Out for the night (straight up)

Out for the night (straight up)

Yeah, I'm out for the night (on God)

Out for the night (on God)

Out for the night (on God)

Out for the night (on God)

Yeah, you workin' hard (hard)

And I see you (I do)

And your bills late (late)

And your rent due (yeah)

And you never need a man to defend you (straight up)

You already pissed off, on your menstrual (straight up)

And you been through (yeah)

'Cause he been through (yeah)

You a star player (yeah)

And he benched you (yeah)

In your corner, I'd never go against you (on God)

Bought a foreign, now it's friends wanna text you (straight up)

You got off late (late)

And you worked out (worked)

You ain't stunt his baby mama 'cause she burnt out (burnt)

You got rid of him and made sure that we worked out (facts)

So I put a hunnid racks in your purse now (racks)

Five foot five (five), she my ride or die (die)

Never tell a lie (lie), we like Bonnie and Clyde (Clyde)

Lookin' at her thigh (thigh), like: Do it come with rice? (rice)

She don't like FaceTime, she would rather Skype

But I'm out for the night (straight up)

Out for the night (straight up)

Out for the night (straight up)

Out for the night (straight up)

Yeah, I'm out for the night (on God)

Out for the night (on God)

Out for the night (on God)

Out for the night (on God)

P-pardon my lateness, this beat hittin', slap

After take one, then just run this shit back

Say La Flame hot, no, I'm hotter than that (yeah)

Told you before, know this deeper than rap

We been up-up in the cap, ain't no cap (uh)

Just bought the block where they didn't want me at

Just threw a fest right across from the tracks

Tried take my world, but I got that bitch back

My heart in this 'til I heart attack

Runnin' this shit 'til cardiac

Not far from this shit where they find me at

Flame, Flame, La Flame

Walk in my closet, she tryin' on pieces

She wanna bling blaow for the evenin'

Up at the top it's still plottin' and schemin'

City of Angels, we watch for the demons

Out of the window, we countin' in seasons

Three nights in The Forum for the kids, gotta feed 'em

They open pits up without even speakin'

It's been some tension, but can't rock the wave

Let the coupe roller coast, get the fuck out my way (yeah, yeah)

It will start makin' sense, I guess, when I get older

For now 'cause they cold, I got ice to get colder

I run through the H, keep an eighth when I go there

Don't break out Moët 'cause I'm lit if I'm sober

Don't mean that I'm slippin' and slidin' on this

She wanna go out for the night, I'm with it

Yeah