Matt Reed - Bibb City lyrics

Verse 1: Drake I love these cold nights my breath light and I slide through to your crib Got my mom's car my phone off cause I don't want to leave here Girl the moon peakin' the sun leavin' let's watch it disappear Got the heat on the music low so you all up in my ear I keep yawnin' and yawnin' like I'm gettin' tired You keep telling me that I need to head home but I don't gotta work so it's fine It was just eight but now it's three what happened to the time It don't even matter we having fun so really girl I don't mind Got my diamonds all on my neck and all this gal 'o mine on my face With yo' soft lips and your long hair that go down to your waist If we f** now I might pull it I don't care if it's fake Oh you got to work in the morning girl you might show up late It's been one hell of a night with you I don't mind it at all Heard you break hard so I'm prepared to pick up the pieces that fall (STILL WORKING ON FINISHING THIS)