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Last Night Video (MV)




Performed By: Big Gabe
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Gabriel Grigsby




Big Gabe - Last Night Lyrics
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Came in the club I wish I had my Beyonce
Come home soon or I'll be signing like the O'Jays
Liquor and a new woman, shit baby you're my soul mate
Tryna drown in this liquor, then drown in your Great Lake
How you stay faithful in a room full of hoes
Shit I don't, well I didn't, now she gone
Now I'm in this bitch singing the same old song
Seeing what these hoes on, f*ck it imma take lil mama home
This club piped up
D'usse in my system, but she all out of love '
Who up next, don't give a f*ck
Imma dick her down just because
My mama used to tell me that won't fill you up
I thought about you a lot last night
I swear to God, you were all through my mind
I swear to God, thought 'bout every single time
I got a bitch in my face and she trying to hit my place
But I swear to God I'm thinking 'bout you
Cognac steady flowing, that won't heal shit
Shit who asked you bih, I already know it
Trying to live in the moment
I done made some racks lets blow it, hopefully my pain ain't showing
You think she thinking 'bout me
D'usse said gone head text her broddie
She ain't text back shit
Now I'm pissed and rolling, now I'm really on it
Acting like my lil baby should still be on me
Is you hurt, bitch I might be
That's irrelevant from sitting up where I be
You think I give a f*ck, look at my wrist it's icy
Now I'm in the V-I-P on the nightly
You say you want her back, bitch I might do
But I'm thinking 'bout replacing her with you
Tell me girl what you tryna do
Tell me girl what you tryna do
Tell me girl what you tryna do
I thought about you a lot last night
Lot last night
Lot last night
I was off the D'usse with the ice
D'usse with the ice
D'usse with the ice
Is you hurt, bitch I might be
That's irrelevant from sitting up where I be
You think I give a f*ck, look at my wrist its icy
Now I'm in the V-I-P on the nightly
Is you hurt, bitch I might be
Is you hurt, bitch I might be
Is you hurt, bitch I might be
Thinkin' 'bout gettin' a new wifey
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Came in the club I wish I had my Beyonce
Come home soon or I'll be signing like the O'Jays
Liquor and a new woman, shit baby you're my soul mate
Tryna drown in this liquor, then drown in your Great Lake
How you stay faithful in a room full of hoes
Shit I don't, well I didn't, now she gone
Now I'm in this bitch singing the same old song
Seeing what these hoes on, f*ck it imma take lil mama home
This club piped up
D'usse in my system, but she all out of love '
Who up next, don't give a f*ck
Imma dick her down just because
My mama used to tell me that won't fill you up
I thought about you a lot last night
I swear to God, you were all through my mind
I swear to God, thought 'bout every single time
I got a bitch in my face and she trying to hit my place
But I swear to God I'm thinking 'bout you
Cognac steady flowing, that won't heal shit
Shit who asked you bih, I already know it
Trying to live in the moment
I done made some racks lets blow it, hopefully my pain ain't showing
You think she thinking 'bout me
D'usse said gone head text her broddie
She ain't text back shit
Now I'm pissed and rolling, now I'm really on it
Acting like my lil baby should still be on me
Is you hurt, bitch I might be
That's irrelevant from sitting up where I be
You think I give a f*ck, look at my wrist it's icy
Now I'm in the V-I-P on the nightly
You say you want her back, bitch I might do
But I'm thinking 'bout replacing her with you
Tell me girl what you tryna do
Tell me girl what you tryna do
Tell me girl what you tryna do
I thought about you a lot last night
Lot last night
Lot last night
I was off the D'usse with the ice
D'usse with the ice
D'usse with the ice
Is you hurt, bitch I might be
That's irrelevant from sitting up where I be
You think I give a f*ck, look at my wrist its icy
Now I'm in the V-I-P on the nightly
Is you hurt, bitch I might be
Is you hurt, bitch I might be
Is you hurt, bitch I might be
Thinkin' 'bout gettin' a new wifey
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Writer: Gabriel Grigsby
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