Cayson C. Peterson - Midnight lyrics

You want it you got it Make your mind up let's get things clear Your living life close to the edge Staying high like a chandelier Patience not a strong suit Never wanna cramp your style But if you know what's good Then it's understood when it's time I'll be hitting that dial so Wait til midnight For me maybe tease maybe please baby hold the phone tight Don't try to do it yourself Wait til midnight Holding cold alone under the golden moonlight Don't start ringing the bell Lost in the moment Pop another bottle of wine 11 o'clock hand spinning And i can't wait to see what I find Just thinking about you Alone got me ready to run Just keep those little hands busy baby and we'll be up til we're seeing the sun and