The night is young (Mm)
Know what you lookin' for and hidin' from (Mm)
You just want real, you dealt with liars, huh? (Mm)
Know it get wicked, good luck findin' love (Mm)
Done cried enough, done wiped your eyes enough (Ooh)
You got some baddies, you gon' call 'em up (Ooh)
Go in the club and pour some bottles up (Ooh)
You gettin' drunk, yo' feelings out of touch (Ooh)
She go to sleep drunk, 'cause it be tears in her pillow
Rainin' outside and she sittin' by the window
Lookin' for a home, she been tryna go to villa
When it come to love, she ain't really tryna feel nothing
Baby, I been 'bout you, I know how you feel though
Make a nigga walk to you, not even a little
Gotta stand on business, gotta show them how to be a girl
They ain't gon' be quiet till you poppin' shit like Crisco
Everytime I call her it's a 10-4
I just left New Orleans, got her back and I was gone
Ain't got no obligations, we do what we wanna do
Everytime I call yo' phone, I already know you comin' through
Understand yo' pain, I think we all do (Foreal)
Givin' away our hearts, we just all fools (Foreal)
You got real stiff on me after I dogged you
You still can call me and I'ma fall through
The night is young (Mm)
Know what you lookin' for and hidin' from (Mm)
You just want real, you dealt with liars, huh? (Mm)
Know it get wicked, good luck findin' love (Mm)
Done cried enough, done wiped your eyes enough (Ooh)
You got some baddies, you gon' call 'em up (Ooh)
Go in the club and pour some bottles up (Ooh)
You gettin' drunk, yo' feelings out of touch (Ooh)
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