One Nighter Lyrics - A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

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[Chorus: YFN Lucci & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 

She was just a one nighter 

I put her in a luxury and now she think I like her 

She tried to flex but luckily already no one like her 

She told her friends about the dick, she said she think I like her, ah 

I know she get around 

She never told me what her name was but I read about it 

Ain't gotta tell you what my name is, bitch you heard about me 

She think it's this, she think I like her, now she worrying about me, ah 

She was just a one nighter 

I put her in a luxury and now she think I like her 

She tried to flex but luckily already no one like her 

She told her friends about the dick, she said she think I like her, ah 

I know she get around 

She never told me what her name was but I read about it 

Ain't gotta tell you what my name is, bitch you heard about me 

She think it's this, she think I like her, now she worrying about me, ah 

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[Verse 1: YFN Lucci] 

Get money, fuck bitches for fun 

Then we back to the funds, back to square one 

Keep them squares out my circle, I ain't never been one 

I done fucked a lot of hoes and I ain't never cuffed one 

Yeah, I mean girl, you can't fuck just one 

Got the gang outside, let 'em know when you done 

Then run and tell your friends how we get down where we from 

We just a young, fly, flashy, young nigga, we gone 

Okay lil' bih, A Boogie got your bitch going dumb 

You know we don't chase bitches, can't be lovin' them son 

I got ya bitch eatin' dick, I make her swallow the cum 

I heard you fell in love with her but that bitch ain't the one 

I gotta make her think I like her, I gotta fuck the bitch good like I like her 

And even if I like her, I can't be no lifeguard 

Save her for that other boy, this a one nighter 

[Chorus: YFN Lucci & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 

She was just a one nighter 

I put her in a luxury and now she think I like her 

She tried to flex but luckily already no one like her 

She told her friends about the dick, she said she think I like her, ah 

I know she get around 

She never told me what her name was but I read about it 

Ain't gotta tell you what my name is, bitch you heard about me 

She think it's this, she think I like her, now she worrying about me, ah 

[Verse 2: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 

Put her on Dom Pérignon when she take it off 

Had to take a loss, came up and became a boss 

Bitches killed my bro, you eat how the shit get off 

Sleepin' with my pole, be careful 'fore you wake me up 

You wanna spend a day wit' me, you can't hang wit' me 

Everywhere I go my gang wit' me, Lucci hang wit' me 

You might end up in a maze wit' me, tryna stay wit' me 

Never try to play no games wit' me, play no games wit' me, ah 

Knew she was up to something 

She tried to put me on her Snap, I told her, Bitch, you buggin' 

I'm not just anybody, you can't take a picture of me 

Fuck around and post it up, you might get rich or something, ah 

Don't get too excited 

I could tell what's on your mind before you get to typin' 

I could paint a picture of it, girl I'm good at writin' 

Understand, I'm not your man, I'm just a over nighter, ah 

[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & YFN Lucci] 

She was just a one nighter 

I put her in a luxury and now she think I like her (Uh Huhh) 

She tried to flex but luckily already no one like her (Yeah, yeah yeahhh) 

She told her friends about the dick (Mmmm), she said she think I like her (Uh, uh uhhh) 

I know she get around (Get around) 

She never told me what her name was but I read about it (Yeah, I read about it) 

Ain't gotta tell you what my name is, bitch you heard about me (I know you heard about it) 

She think it's this, she like I like her, now she worrying about me, ah 

[Outro: YFN Lucci] 

Oh 

One nighter 

Yeah, I know she think I like her 

Yeah, I already met one like her, yeah