Midnight

Hit me when it's midnight

Call me once send the invite

Been busy with a strict life

But for you, I will make time

You got all these features that you can't find

The texture on your lips, it taste like red wine

When you cut me off it hurt me inside

So if you spin my block, I'll show you what it's like

I remember riding in that 03

If you wanted to come back, come and show me

I was stacking bread, but it was low-key