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Stay the Night Video (MV)




Performed By: Punching Butterfly
Length: 3:32
Written by: Prince Brumfield, III




Punching Butterfly - Stay the Night Lyrics




Hmm, Hmm, Ooh
Hey Yo Yeah
Oh, Yeah, Yeah
Oh...

Mondays, I'm toasted, maybe, just a little bit baked
Tuesdays, I'm smoking, but maybe just a little too late
Don't play with me, waiting on my girl to come lay with me
Tripping cause I know I can't call as I pop up at her crib
So, I'm jumping out the hallway like
Watch it, I'ma get out tonight, get as high as a kite
With the string out, so fly, that I might get it right
You would think I was blind when I ride through the lights
Is Police out tonight? Cause my license ain't, ain't with me
Messing with the club, we might pay a fee
Tripping cause I know I can't call it
I think about my girl house and by the time I call her
Say baby, 'You Should'

Stay the night, come here, lay near me
Say goodbye to your friends, my dear
We'll make it right to the end, right here
And I say 'You're Right'
Cause I'd rather be in love than
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone

Wednesdays, I'm wasted, feeling just a little bit low
Thursdays, I'm faded, and moving just a little too slow
Hang with me, waiting on my girl to come blaze a tree
Tripping cause she hardly ever pass it
And then it probably been out the moment that I grab it
It just went out
Any time I do that, she'd have knocked me down
Making up a reason to be loud like I'm in another room
In the middle of a crowd and she
Think I'm hiding a lie in the pocket of my mind
Why the Bobby Brown is you hyper for, bout to tell her bye
Tripping cause I know I ain't serious
My hand over the doorknob and by the time I twist it
I ask her could I

Stay the night, come here, lay near me
Say goodbye to your friends, my dear
We'll make it right to the end, right here
And I say 'You're Right'
Cause I'd rather be in love than
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone

Fridays, I'm crazy, Saturdays, a little bit worse
Sundays, I'm praying, praying that I didn't get cursed
Hoping that's not bad
Hopefully, its somebody trying to jack my swag
Hardly, cause I'm nothing to be played with
I'm leaning like a zombie, without a bloody brain bit
And my girl high like so
Looking at the blunt, you need to light that
Hold up a extra millisecond of a minute
I feel a little woozy and probably shouldn't finish, I'm
Gone, Gone, Gone
Gone, Gone, Gone
Tripping cause I know I keep falling
I probably need my girl help
And by the time I call her
Say "Maybe You Should'

Stay the night, come here, lay near me
Say goodbye to your friends, my dear
We'll make it right to the end, right here
And I say 'You're Right'
Cause I'd rather be in love than
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone
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Hmm, Hmm, Ooh
Hey Yo Yeah
Oh, Yeah, Yeah
Oh...

Mondays, I'm toasted, maybe, just a little bit baked
Tuesdays, I'm smoking, but maybe just a little too late
Don't play with me, waiting on my girl to come lay with me
Tripping cause I know I can't call as I pop up at her crib
So, I'm jumping out the hallway like
Watch it, I'ma get out tonight, get as high as a kite
With the string out, so fly, that I might get it right
You would think I was blind when I ride through the lights
Is Police out tonight? Cause my license ain't, ain't with me
Messing with the club, we might pay a fee
Tripping cause I know I can't call it
I think about my girl house and by the time I call her
Say baby, 'You Should'

Stay the night, come here, lay near me
Say goodbye to your friends, my dear
We'll make it right to the end, right here
And I say 'You're Right'
Cause I'd rather be in love than
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone

Wednesdays, I'm wasted, feeling just a little bit low
Thursdays, I'm faded, and moving just a little too slow
Hang with me, waiting on my girl to come blaze a tree
Tripping cause she hardly ever pass it
And then it probably been out the moment that I grab it
It just went out
Any time I do that, she'd have knocked me down
Making up a reason to be loud like I'm in another room
In the middle of a crowd and she
Think I'm hiding a lie in the pocket of my mind
Why the Bobby Brown is you hyper for, bout to tell her bye
Tripping cause I know I ain't serious
My hand over the doorknob and by the time I twist it
I ask her could I

Stay the night, come here, lay near me
Say goodbye to your friends, my dear
We'll make it right to the end, right here
And I say 'You're Right'
Cause I'd rather be in love than
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone

Fridays, I'm crazy, Saturdays, a little bit worse
Sundays, I'm praying, praying that I didn't get cursed
Hoping that's not bad
Hopefully, its somebody trying to jack my swag
Hardly, cause I'm nothing to be played with
I'm leaning like a zombie, without a bloody brain bit
And my girl high like so
Looking at the blunt, you need to light that
Hold up a extra millisecond of a minute
I feel a little woozy and probably shouldn't finish, I'm
Gone, Gone, Gone
Gone, Gone, Gone
Tripping cause I know I keep falling
I probably need my girl help
And by the time I call her
Say "Maybe You Should'

Stay the night, come here, lay near me
Say goodbye to your friends, my dear
We'll make it right to the end, right here
And I say 'You're Right'
Cause I'd rather be in love than
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone
Alone, lone, lone
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Writer: Prince Brumfield, III
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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