Shining In The Night versuri

Versuri Referty07 – Shining In The Night lyrics

I’m in a new Benz, I don’t like fake friends
Only here to make m’s, call when the check in
I like your bitch, she still got a accent
If he want a feature, then we gotta tax him
I got me a bad bitch, she ready for the casting
I’m getting everything you own, you won’t be lasting
These fists, I throw em, no competition, can’t listen, you taking bout shit
I’m him, they know it, they wanna hate on the music but I’m making hits
These hunnids, I throw em, I need like 80 a feature that’s some minimum shit
Stars in the roof, get the bitch undressed
With an ass like that, I forget my ex
Racks like that, yeah, yeah, means that god, I’m blessed
Tell you that she loyal, we gonna put her to the test
Wanna lose your bitch? well, then be my guest
Cus I’m being real cold with all these m’s
Rolling through the city, lights flicker like a dream,
Concrete jungle where we hustle, know we scheme.
From Brixton to the blocks, we be stacking up the green,
Life’s a movie, every scene’s got a twist, if you know what I mean
Rolling through the city, feeling fresh, no stress,
Got my crew beside me, we’re living for the next.
She’s looking my way, yeah, I’m feeling that spark,
Lost in the past, but tonight, we’re gonna start.
Got the crew beside me, yeah, we keep it tight,
Late-night vibes, we’re shining in the night.
From the Tube to the streets, we be spitting fire,
Rising from the bottom, now we taking it higher.
Late nights in the club, bottles popping, we lit,
She’s dancing real close, man, I’m loving this hit.
Heartbreak in the rearview, I’m done with the pain,
Tonight we living large, nothing but champagne.
She whispers in my ear, says she loves the sound,
In this city of dreams, we’re breaking new ground.
Heart’s beating fast, it’s a brand new game,
No looking back, just living for the fame.
I’m in a new Benz, I don’t like fake friends
Only here to make m’s, call when the check in
I like your bitch, she still got a accent
If he want a feature, then we gotta tax him
I got me a bad bitch, she ready for the casting
I’m getting everything you own, you won’t be lasting

Scris de: Alexandru Milea