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two3 - you can't spend the night lyrics

[chorus: two3]
close the door when you leave cause you can’t spend the night (huhhh)
christian dior on my feet, you know i’m living right (huhhh)
love galore’s too deep, just turn off the lights
and you can roll the dice, but you can’t spend the night
nah, you can’t spend the night, you can’t spend the night
close the door when you leave cause you can’t spend the night
i’ll ignore if you weep cause you just ain’t my type
so you can roll the dice, but you can’t spend the night

[verse 1: two3]
guess i got the midas touch
4th quarter, come in clutch
emmitt smith with the rush
i don’t play with no sl-ts
green on me like the bucks, ouu
jerry rice, that’s a touchdown
i don’t really gives no f-cks now
asian b-tch, she said ni hao
gave me sloppy toppy then i said ciao
d-mn, i ain’t playing no mo (ouu)
gotta snap on the track so they all know (ouu)
n-ggas mad, that’s a fact, cause i got dough (ouu)
get yo bag, big racks no pesos
oh, i got my sh-t from j-pan
gold on me like the rams
rocking gucci like they vans
leaving b-tches in a trance
b-tches always on me, d-mn (d-mn)

[chorus: two3]
close the door when you leave cause you can’t spend the night (woo)
christian dior on my feet, you know i’m living right (d-mn)
love galore’s too deep, just turn off the lights (woo)
and you can roll the dice, but you can’t spend the night
nah, you can’t spend the night (nah), you can’t spend the night (nah)
close the door when you leave cause you can’t spend the night (woo)
i’ll ignore if you weep cause you just ain’t my type (d-mn)
so you can roll the dice, but you can’t spend the night (jheez)

[verse 2: rambo]
you can’t spend the night
baby it’s all right
you thought you my boo
i don’t rock with you
thats that nasty truth, uh
theres no me plus you (yeah)
we don’t equal 2, uh
she said ‘oui’ i said ‘non’
give me back my de garçon
she said “baby please i’m ready, we can make it work”
i said “shut up and put that sh-t in reverse”
d-ck her down, outta town, now she gotta frown (yeah)

[verse 3: cheeky cheeks]
aye you can’t spend the night (yuh)
yeah we catchin’ flights
i can’t meet you now but you know i’ll hit it right
copped the louis from the store and i paid the price
aye, yuh, aye, yuh
nah, n-gga nothing nice (nice)
and my wrist on ice (ice)
on my neck, with my chain, and an iced out christ
and i’m shifty with this thang like i’m derry guice
in the game, i’mma beast, and i don’t say please (please)
swerving in the whip (yuh), and my n-ggas smoking trees
and i do this sh-t with ease
and i got her on her knees
and the crown i’m finna seize
aye, yuh, aye, yuh

- two3 lyrics

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