Quadeca
Midnight
[Verse 1: Quadeca]
Yeah, only sixteen, got some big dreams
She gon' do big things, she want big rings
I don't wanna put you on, I don't want you on the song, no
I think we can get along, but I think that she a con, woah
Yeah, A-T-L on the A-T-L floor
Shit so fucking flames, send me straight to Hell, so
Soulja Boy shit, I ain't taking Ls, bro
The Devil, she a bitch, but she pay me well, though
She says she'll come to my city, she wants a foot in the game
No wonder why she fucking with me, I got 'the good' in my name
Then she couldn't be tamed, when she shouldn't be named
At the event, she just look at a frame, swear that she couldn't be saved
Yeah, only sixteen, got some big dreams
She gon' do big things, she want big rings
We are about getting the green, don't give a fuck how it seems (oh)
Some people think that it's me, but it is all for the team (oh)
I don't know what I really know
How you gonna blow, how she gonna grow?
Tell me what you know, tell me what you know
I don't wanna go, but I want you, oh

[Hook: JP Bayliss]
If you wanna go hard after midnight
Then follow me, baby, and then we'll see, baby
And then we're gonna make you feel so right
So come with us, baby, just need to trust, baby
If you wanna go hard after midnight
Then follow me, baby, and then we'll see, baby
And then we're gonna make you feel so right
So come with us, baby, just need to trust, baby
[Verse 2: JP Bayliss]
All these girls just wanna be famous
But nobody knows what her name is
Instagram model, she just wants attention
And have a bottle if you don't mention her
She don't show emotion
She going through the motion
She makes it her potion
Now she knows what she's chosen

[Hook: JP Bayliss]
If you wanna go hard after midnight
Then follow me, baby, and then we'll see, baby
And then we're gonna make you feel so right
So come with us, baby, just need to trust, baby
If you wanna go hard after midnight
Then follow me, baby, and then we'll see, baby
And then we're gonna make you feel so right
So come with us, baby, just need to trust, baby