Metro Boomin & Future - Too Many Nights (feat. Don Toliver)

Honorable C.N.O.T.E

Metro

Keep the bitch dru-u-unk, keep it on ju-u-ump
Keep the bitch dru-u-unk
I got it cool, for a ten
The bitch get loose, she tryna win
I beat up by the house, or beat her in
There's forty in the couch, or let her spend
When it calls lit, better call in
Seen it popped all out, you can call twin
I done went and spazzed out, I put the raw in
I done hit the strip club and spent a tall ten
But shawty had a clique though
She been comin' hot just like a heat stroke (heat stroke)
I could see you lurkin' through the peephole
I'm stackin' different money, type is C notes (C notes)
I'm talkin' C notes, nigga, hit C.N.O.T.E
You spend what you want and you get what you want
I guess you got what you wanted
You're hittin' the pole and you give it your all
Man, you keepin' it honest (yeah)
It's too many nights somewhere you nameless
It's too many nights somewhere you famous
It's too many nights somewhere your brain is sayin' uh-uh-uh-uh (yeah)
I get dru-u-unk
Keep the bitch dru-u-unk, keep it on ju-u-mp

I got it cool, for a ten (keep the bitch-)
The bitch get loose, she tryna win
I beat up by the house, or beat her in
There's forty in the couch, or let her spend
You made a hunnid and you fall back, did you wanna call back?
Going at your heart at, bae
It was two hunnid on the dashboard, stampin' out your passport
Ask me if I'm really okay
You get what you want, you want, you want
You get what you want, you want, you want
You get what you want, you want, you want
You get what you want, you want, you want
You spend what you want and you get what you want
I guess you got what you wanted
You're hittin' the pole and you give it your all
Man, you keepin' it honest (yeah)
It's too many nights where you nameless
It's too many nights where you famous
It's too many nights where your brain is sayin' uh-uh-uh-uh (yeah)
I get dru-u-unk
Keep it on ju-u-ump
Keep it on ju-u-ump

Bottega Veneta whenever you ride with me
It ain't like I'm asking you to ride for free
From trappin' to rappin', need to be proud of me (proud of me)
Back out the studio and throw parties (throw parties)
Money comin' too fast, I can't slow it (I can't slow it)
Feel like I'm runnin' from my past, I can't slow it down
Too many nights, 'bout to crash (skrrt)
Now I'm buyin' the foreigns all cash
I can't slow down