NIGHTS by RICH VALENTINE Lyrics
[Verse 1]
She the type of girl that makes you pay her just to smack that
I’m the type of nigga fall in love from when that ass slap
We both in the VIP cause we tryna live the good life
At least you tryna make it good right? Like the Good Wife
She under red lights
She fit the mood right
Make me Feel So Good, pastor mase vibes
She says she wish a nigga would cause it’s good tight
A nigga know she from the streets so it’s hood tight
She moving rock right now
She wanna pop right now;
She on a, she on a, she on a clock right now
Like a comet, shе moves the rock around
She can makе it strip
She can make a lot with the tips
She can make it lie with them hips
Tryna make it quick
Nigga’s pay a lot for this shit
Nigga's lose their house for a kiss
She ain’t never work with lights on
Up on stage, she got the tight thong
Slept all day so the nights long
She sings this shit cause it’s her life song
Good things come with Karma
She can’t escape the drama
When the sun goes down then the dogs come out
Better go, and work that corner
[Hook]
It's getting cold
She's working late;
Nights nights nights nights nights nights nights nights. (x2)
[Verse 2]
Pay to get her back to the home
She be tryna make what I spend on Patrón
Cruise around the city, trynna find the right size
Pull up on the curb, tell me how much for the Night
Uh, she thick
Not my first pick
Real pretty woman
But you know I ain’t rich-ard gear too quick
Now we gotta dip, roll the window down
And she bout to jump in
Uh uh, work downtown
She can flip you, Jackie Brown
And she tug it like she milking
Raging bull cause I’m imma get filthy
Shawty from Houston
Pay to get with me
Slave for you, yeah
She trynna be Brittany
I don’t want a problem
I ain’t gonna tip, b
Paid for the pussy
I don’t want you to kiss me, uh
Couldn’t afford to get a top escort
Not even a Top 4 to blow my balls on her
Had to get it on in a Ford escort
And she got her ass leased
So I put a leash on her
She bent like a dog so I boned her
Imma be in town all October
Cash in hand for the whores at the door
Now go heat up the corner
[Hook]
It's getting cold
She's working late;
Nights nights nights nights nights nights nights nights. (x2)
[Bridge]
She only wanna do it when the lights on
(Nah she doesn’t wanna do it she just gotta do it for the)
They gotta keep it down because his wife’s home
(she knows she gonna make a lot of money when she ride the)
She only wanna dance to the right song
(Nah she’ll dance to anything when she making all this)
Does the way she work it really right wrongs?
(you know it doesn’t so why you gotta rap about all this)
[Hook]
It's getting cold
She's working late;
Nights nights nights nights nights nights nights nights. (x2)
[Verse 4]
You ain’t never had a love that can warm the heart right
The crack in your blood made you ride the nightlife
With the rocks and the stones, you can't move the past life
She thrives in the dark, cause the lights are too bright
Hmmmm, you don’t wanna leave
Keep your head up while you running from your dreams
Guess your baby daddy ain’t show up with the green
Oh, you think that I forgot you was a mother in your teens
At the least, it’s the drugs that unleash her
Trust me at her most, you ain’t never wan' repeat her
It’s written in the bars pray to god don’t repeat her
It’s the principle that she could never teach her
It’s a cold night, so she run that hot water
The blood looks redder when you found out by your daughter
It ain’t happen yet but I'm tryna forewarn you
That ain’t the right angle
That’s a life on the corner, uh
[Chorus]
Working late till she makes enough for one night
22 it gets colder when she’s outside side, side
In the day she make time to try make right
Pray for her she don’t want the rest of her life
And she kept running from the night
Yeah, she kept running from it
And she kept running from the night
Just keep on running from it
[Verse 5]
And if you look real close you ain’t left the corner
Ain’t no love for these girls
You can pay for pussy but couldn’t pay for love
Could never run from the world
Cause you danced your life on the disco floor
You fell in love with that disco ball
The female hero behind closed doors
You roll your sleeves up and worked some more, uh
But back to reality you poor ya bitch (ya bitch)
Your grass is greener, came in raw ya bitch (ya bitch)
She wrote this song just to try to forewarn ya
Don’t live her life
She died upon that corner
[Chorus]
Working late till she makes enough for one night
22 it gets colder when she’s outside side, side
In the day she make time to try make right
Pray for her she don’t want the rest of her life
And she kept running from the night
Yeah, she kept running from it
And she kept running from the night
Just keep on running from it
[Guitar Solo]
[Outro]
Death is now the phoenix nest
To eternity doth rest
Truth may seem but cannot be
Truth and beauty buried be
To this urn let those repair
For that dead bird will roar her prayer
She the type of girl that makes you pay her just to smack that
I’m the type of nigga fall in love from when that ass slap
We both in the VIP cause we tryna live the good life
At least you tryna make it good right? Like the Good Wife
She under red lights
She fit the mood right
Make me Feel So Good, pastor mase vibes
She says she wish a nigga would cause it’s good tight
A nigga know she from the streets so it’s hood tight
She moving rock right now
She wanna pop right now;
She on a, she on a, she on a clock right now
Like a comet, shе moves the rock around
She can makе it strip
She can make a lot with the tips
She can make it lie with them hips
Tryna make it quick
Nigga’s pay a lot for this shit
Nigga's lose their house for a kiss
She ain’t never work with lights on
Up on stage, she got the tight thong
Slept all day so the nights long
She sings this shit cause it’s her life song
Good things come with Karma
She can’t escape the drama
When the sun goes down then the dogs come out
Better go, and work that corner
[Hook]
It's getting cold
She's working late;
Nights nights nights nights nights nights nights nights. (x2)
[Verse 2]
Pay to get her back to the home
She be tryna make what I spend on Patrón
Cruise around the city, trynna find the right size
Pull up on the curb, tell me how much for the Night
Uh, she thick
Not my first pick
Real pretty woman
But you know I ain’t rich-ard gear too quick
Now we gotta dip, roll the window down
And she bout to jump in
Uh uh, work downtown
She can flip you, Jackie Brown
And she tug it like she milking
Raging bull cause I’m imma get filthy
Shawty from Houston
Pay to get with me
Slave for you, yeah
She trynna be Brittany
I don’t want a problem
I ain’t gonna tip, b
Paid for the pussy
I don’t want you to kiss me, uh
Couldn’t afford to get a top escort
Not even a Top 4 to blow my balls on her
Had to get it on in a Ford escort
And she got her ass leased
So I put a leash on her
She bent like a dog so I boned her
Imma be in town all October
Cash in hand for the whores at the door
Now go heat up the corner
[Hook]
It's getting cold
She's working late;
Nights nights nights nights nights nights nights nights. (x2)
[Bridge]
She only wanna do it when the lights on
(Nah she doesn’t wanna do it she just gotta do it for the)
They gotta keep it down because his wife’s home
(she knows she gonna make a lot of money when she ride the)
She only wanna dance to the right song
(Nah she’ll dance to anything when she making all this)
Does the way she work it really right wrongs?
(you know it doesn’t so why you gotta rap about all this)
[Hook]
It's getting cold
She's working late;
Nights nights nights nights nights nights nights nights. (x2)
[Verse 4]
You ain’t never had a love that can warm the heart right
The crack in your blood made you ride the nightlife
With the rocks and the stones, you can't move the past life
She thrives in the dark, cause the lights are too bright
Hmmmm, you don’t wanna leave
Keep your head up while you running from your dreams
Guess your baby daddy ain’t show up with the green
Oh, you think that I forgot you was a mother in your teens
At the least, it’s the drugs that unleash her
Trust me at her most, you ain’t never wan' repeat her
It’s written in the bars pray to god don’t repeat her
It’s the principle that she could never teach her
It’s a cold night, so she run that hot water
The blood looks redder when you found out by your daughter
It ain’t happen yet but I'm tryna forewarn you
That ain’t the right angle
That’s a life on the corner, uh
[Chorus]
Working late till she makes enough for one night
22 it gets colder when she’s outside side, side
In the day she make time to try make right
Pray for her she don’t want the rest of her life
And she kept running from the night
Yeah, she kept running from it
And she kept running from the night
Just keep on running from it
[Verse 5]
And if you look real close you ain’t left the corner
Ain’t no love for these girls
You can pay for pussy but couldn’t pay for love
Could never run from the world
Cause you danced your life on the disco floor
You fell in love with that disco ball
The female hero behind closed doors
You roll your sleeves up and worked some more, uh
But back to reality you poor ya bitch (ya bitch)
Your grass is greener, came in raw ya bitch (ya bitch)
She wrote this song just to try to forewarn ya
Don’t live her life
She died upon that corner
[Chorus]
Working late till she makes enough for one night
22 it gets colder when she’s outside side, side
In the day she make time to try make right
Pray for her she don’t want the rest of her life
And she kept running from the night
Yeah, she kept running from it
And she kept running from the night
Just keep on running from it
[Guitar Solo]
[Outro]
Death is now the phoenix nest
To eternity doth rest
Truth may seem but cannot be
Truth and beauty buried be
To this urn let those repair
For that dead bird will roar her prayer