This night is not over yet not everybodys got what they came to get
Swing on by you won't regret if you meet me at my place at three
Neighbors never understand My post-party parties are never planned bring your supply cus I'm the man you can watch the sun rise with me
I wanna party in the hollywood hills with a hottie and a couple pink pills DJ play something I feel inside my chest my mind moves like a motor maxed-out as she spills all over my body like chills tongues taking turns trying to touch 'til we do the rest....
Nobody wants to come back down Keep feeling the way we feel right now There's nothing that matters to me now The music in my head so hype So sun, when you come, I'm not going home I'm not done
This night is not over yet not everybodys got what they came to get
Swing on by you won't regret if you meet me at my place at three
People getting down together faux gucci girl in patent leather bathroom trips that last forever let you be who you want to be I wanna fly from this room to the moon fantasize as I flow to this tune realize it's never to soon to feel my best
my mood varies as she carries her heart to my feet back bobbing to the burning beat can't come down tastes too sweet as I reach the crest
