She said she want a real one
Something more than a ill tongue
Black Thomas Jane, still hung
Behind these closed doors she'll come
Let it slide, we still young
So she thinking what her parents thinking
Not to mention friends all in our business
Trying to get in a decision
And i hate she listens
Shit is like i'm still drunk
I'm in love, she's ashamed
Just let go of my hand and name
We weren't ready for all these things
Hot for the night
I'm in love, she's ashamed
Just let go of my hand and name
We weren't ready for all these things
Hot for the night
It's aight, it's like
Hot for the night
It's aight, it's like
Hot for the night
Did it once will do it twice
But that's like relapsing to a pipe
You are not brave enough to stand with me in a fight
A fight against their images
Their theories or mine
Do you see man or a stereotype?
I've been trying to understand
That how you been designed
Did i ignore the signs
What is going on behind?
Thought something was wrong with me
Guess it wasn't supposed to be
Letting this night
Turn into another day
Regaining my sight
I could see it's not my place
And paid for the price
You might fall in how it taste
When you take your first bite
You bite again and then again
'Til nothing else on your mind
Count to ten and open them in surprise
Got my keys, got my plans
Guess i'm saying goodbye incapable to suck it up and swallow my pride
You saw hands around you
And swore they ain't mine
This as you climb
Telling me we gonna be fine
You saw hands around you
And swore they ain't mine
This as you climb
Hot for the night
It's aight, it's like
Hot for the night
It's aight, it's like
Hot for the night
Did it once will do it twice
But that's like relapsing to a pipe
You are not brave enough to stand with me in a fight
A fight against their images
Their theories or mine
Do you see man or a stereotype?
I've been trying to understand