Trey Songz - Late Night lyrics

(feat. Juicy J) [Intro: Juicy J] Your boy Juicy J, yeah Y'all know what it is Better hide your girl, mane, we looking for her [Chorus: Trey Songz] I ain't the type of n***a thinking 'bout relationships I-I-I be on that late night sh** They going cozy for the DJ when he play the sh** They be on that late night sh** One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four Five o'clock, six o'clock, you can hit your boy If you ain't the type of b**h talking 'bout relationships Hit me up, hit me up on that late night sh** On that late night sh**, on that late night sh** Hit me up, hit me up on that late night sh** (We on that) on that late night sh** (We on that) on that late night sh** (we on that) Hit me up, hit me up on that late night sh** [Verse 1: Trey Songz] Is this all for me? It's finna be a great night A lot of fish in the sea, I'm feeling like a great white Girl, you got a face like oh, oh Might wanna see you in the daytime, oh, oh If the money don't sleep, I won't close my eyes for a second You come first, I come second 'Bout to give you this blessin', finna teach you this lesson Get you out of that dress and I don't know nothing 'bout affection [Bridge:] What's up? If you wanna spend some time Baby, you know when the club is over, over I'mma let you know ahead of time Baby, I [Chorus] [Verse 2: Juicy J] All my dawgs so gon' let a dawg on One night stand, you wake up, I'm long gone Girl, quit playing, Juicy J can't be your man No discussion, b**h, fiddling, f**ing then toss you with the bands She ratchet, Dirty Diana, doing anything to get on that camera Straight shot trying to get her Instagram up On the internet getting n***as jammed up Know your type the only thing I'm spending with you is the night Turn you on it and if the face looking right I might hit it twice Drill the chick after the club and then I sent her back Might as well work at least the way she give me cab She throwing that like a quarterback Call me Warren Sapp, I tackle that Hit me when I'm in your town, I'm smashing that [Verse 3: Trey Songz] Hit a n***a up if you 'bout that life Let's get f**ed up, yeah, bring your girls Ending up on that tub, but for now we on this club My hands all on your bu*t, you grabbing all on my what? She can say, she can say, baby let 'em talk about it You know like I know that they don't know about us You know like I know you wanna give me all love You know like I know so baby tell me what's up? [Bridge] [Chorus]