Midnight
Chorus (Sawlid)

If You meet me at the red light it's going down at the red light she said she can meet me on the next flight sometime after Midnight

If You meet me at the red light it's going down at the red light she said she can meet me on the next flight sometime after Midnight

Verse 1 (Sir Jax)

Lookin' up at the big bright moon it should be Midnight soon fuck I just wanna cruise run a red light got the Midnight blues cops are behind me wish I knew a spot you could find me everywhere I go is a dead end everywhere I stop there's a high beam now I'm looking for a high speed chase put the seat belt on my waist if you think you can catch up I got a V12 in my Range I'm gettin' lost lots of emotion searchin' for you I got lost in the moment tell me the Truth are we stoppin' or goin' I can't keep it runnin' you blockin' my focus a hopeless romantic I'm broken inside told my Penelope open your eyes she blow it all in a vanilla sky I'll dream forever so we'll never die tryin' to let go my name on the side of her left though she gon cry in the metro Elle est on me like I ride for the West Coast

Chorus (Sawlid)

If You meet me at the red light it's going down at the red light she said she can meet me on the next flight sometime after Midnight

If You meet me at the red light it's going down at the red light she said she can meet me on the next flight sometime after Midnight

Verse 2 (Sawlid)

Second the light turn green I'm advancin' spinning it right through three I need traction this is the life for me I speak anthems thing is I write dirty in neat fashion & the man's Dem do it in tandem let's roll up at a mansion shoot visuals You can imagine lucrative duplicate platinum yeah that's him
Lot of your thinkin' is backwards I put a bic to a backwood I put My Dick in a fat puss she fittn' to rip up the mattress & the flow is authentic it's not rented second I hop in it it's documented the women they flock thinkin' they ought to get it I'm like naw forget it all I need is a proper setup I lift off yeah I gots to get it hand it off to Lennon & You can Be the Observer collaboration & merger over murder Ya heard that's the motto get the bottle hit the lotto lookin' ass model in a grotto with the ass if you ain't follow on the IG I Be hittin' on the throttle & I pass