‎h3artcrush
Turn off the Lights
[Intro: h3artcrush]
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
(Ear Drummers)
(Evil Empire)

[Verse 1: h3artcrush]
In a rari coupe
She said she wanna fuck
I said fuck I will park you
I did not really give no fucks
I'ma take that perc too
I don't even need a blunt, I just need to see you
Hello Kitty tripod, the party is still on
I'm giving no fucks, sex pills, bitch I'm up
In the club like Chanel, yah
I'm killing this shit, and I pop all these pills
Please don't, don't give me stare
You know, that's the same pills
And it's knocking the block
So many dozens suck on your blunt, yah

I turn 18, I deal all of these drugs
And this amphetamine
I did not really give no fuck
I'm just blessed in Atari
I got these blunts like Atari
Isn't that bitch sorry?
Pull up in a rari
Trip in thе party, she smoking on purp rari
New personality, I said I am not sorry
Seeing my bitch, saying Hеllo Kitty
Wishing that we served shits, got shit in the city
Smoking all these blunts now, pourin' up the Jason
That's on me, bitch, I'm never getting chasted
Bad english sorry, bitch I feel super famous
You know I got loaded, buddy like I name it
Service done, vision I got, uh
I be getting the buzz, put them on the, uh
You know that is expense, bitch I'm always turning it up
I'm gettin' the buzz, I get the bugs
I'm giving no fucks, and I'm stackin' up the fucks
Sex pills in the club, yeah you know, yeah what's up, yah, yah
Yah, yah, yah, yah
I'm in a NT, she said she wanna sniff the RC off the table
I said I did not give a fuck, she never get the table
And I got backstabbed, yeah bitch I'm always stable

[Intro: g0r3]
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
(Ear Drummers)
(Hehe, g0r3)

[Verse 2: g0r3]
I'm looking for her, I'm looking for her
I'm looking for her, I'm looking for her
I'm looking for, I'm-I'm looking for her
I'm looking for her, I'm-I'm looking for her
I don't want that bitch no, 'cause she's from the corner
And I'm with no haze, nah, that shit loner
She got the market obese, it's time to ban her
I got that banner, for whoever wanna
But let's holla summer, I'm not with the drama
You give me my llama, speak when it's time for drama
I'm just tryna get commas, hol' up, what's that in my cup?
Dirty sprite I'm pourin' up, got this purple in my blunt
I ain't not smoking stone
Baby come with me, no more money, real love
And in my skinny jeans, pray to me when I am gone
Pop another champagne bottle, so you know we get fucked up

Turn off the lights, I'm not looking for her
She said she keep her promises, but I know that she real
I heard she gonna cheat on you, with me, leave you in the cold
I be there anytime you needed me to go through
Turn off the lights
Now looking for, now looking for her
Now looking for, now looking for her
Now looking for, now looking for her
Now looking for, now looking for her