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Tokimonsta - Fried For The Night Lyrics

And I said to myself (Self)
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Superpowers, April showers, fuck me 'til I can't come down
Move it slower, ride it faster, goin' through some real shit now
Cotton candy in my cup, sour patches, pucker up
Can I trust you? Can I tell you something that you won't let out?
Uh-uh

Fried for the night, yeah
No slowin' down, yeah
Fried for the night, yeah
No slowin' down

Lookin' for love in all of these drugs (Pipe down)
For some release in all of this weed, yo
Ooh, it's tragic, boo-boo, it's tragic
Turn me to a savage, I'ma split your cabbage
Sippin' Henny from a chalice, from the West-West shawty
I'm the best yet, shawty, I don't flex-flex shawty
Lookin' for love in all of these drugs
Maybe the greatest there'll ever be, yeah
Dynamite, okay, alright
On the count of three, run back to me
Yeah, I got trophies, got no idea
Yeah, I got paper, nowhere to be
All in all, nothing's what it seems (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
Love is lost, catch me in your dreams (Peek a boo, peek a boo, peek a boo)
Heart chakra, hair down to her crotch, crotch, yeah
Pull it back and she paint it green (Yeah)

Superpowers, April showers, fuck me 'til I can't come down
Move it slower, ride it faster, goin' through some real shit now
Cotton candy in my cup, sour patches, pucker up
Can I trust you? Can I tell you something that you won't let out?

I go through shit, don't die
Hakuna matata, runnin' straight through the night
Been telling theses mamas, in and outta here, bye now
Prolly gonna stay next time
Don't make no promises, least I'm honest
I know I'm always gon' change my mind
I know 2020 come with hindsight
I know the blind keep leadin' the blind
Like, what we gon' do? Shit, what we gon' do?
Then what we gon' do? Y'all livin' on loop
I'm livin' on shuffle, in the 942
Smoke, fuck, pray, hustle, that's all that I do
I see signs in the sky all the time, I just follow my cue
Better than what I've been through
Never not livin' my truth

Time and space, sideways figure eight (Mmm-mmm)
Just another day of rushin' just to wait (Mmm-mmm)
Made with faith, maybe fate'll trade (Mmm-mmm)
Who's to say? Won't know 'til too late

Lookin' for love in all of these drugs (Pipe down)
For some release in all of this weed, yo
Ooh, it's tragic, boo-boo it's tragic
Turn me to a savage, I'ma split your cabbage
Sippin' Henny from a chalice, from a West-West shawty
I'm the best yet shawty, I don't flex-flex shawty
Lookin' for love in all of these drugs
Maybe the greatest there'll ever be, yeah
Dynamite, okay, alright
On the count of three, run back to me
Yeah, I got trophies, got no idea
Yeah, I got paper, nowhere to be
All in all, nothing's what it seems (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
Love is lost, catch me in your dream (Peek a boo, peek a boo, peek a boo)
Heart chakra, hair down to her crotch, yeah
Pull it back and she paint it green, yeah

Fried for the night, yeah
No slowin' down, yeah
Fried for the night, yeah
No slowin' down