“Date Night”

Written and Performed by L’Carty (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Twysted Genius (BMI) / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC

Tru Tru

L’Carty

Just another date night

‘Cause that’s what my date like

Yeah, yeah

When you get that text

That mean gon ‘head get fresh (Uh huh, uh huh)

Pick you up ‘round six

Just ride ‘cause I got the rest (Tru Tru)

You know I like that dress

Them thighs, don’t hide them breasts (Don’t hide them breasts)

And you gon’ pop yo shit (Pop it, pop it)

That’s why you my lil’ flex (My lil’ flex)

You the baddest, you the coldest

You the finest girl I ever seen (Uh huh, uh huh)

Pick you up, show you off

You the boss

Baby take the lead (Uh huh, uh huh)

Hair laid, makeup slayed

Ass sitting right in them jeans (Ooo)

We are goals

Fuck them niggas, fuck them hoes

Baby we a team

When we pop out I turn you up

You know you hot

You burnin’ up

I think that you ain’t heard enough how fine you is

You know it girl

Take you out, explore the world

I’m Boots and you my Dora, girl

I can’t lie

You are the prize I want

Yeah, you’re my trophy girl

When you get that text

That mean gon ‘head get fresh (Uh huh, uh huh)

Pick you up ‘round six

Just ride ‘cause I got the rest (Tru Tru)

You know I like that dress

Them thighs, don’t hide them breasts (Don’t hide them breasts)

And you gon’ pop yo shit (Pop it, pop it)

That’s why you my lil’ flex (My lil’ flex)

You the finest, you the flyest

The most put together man I seen

I can’t wait to see ya, hold ya, kiss ya

When we pop out on the scene

Crazy feelings

Ain’t no limit to the places you and I could be

Me plus you (We ate that too)

It’s a perfect ten when we link

Baby I feel so protected

Looking at you, and I see my reflection

That’s how it’s s’posed to be

When they see you

They should see me

That’s the bar, good representation

I get all that and more witcha (More witcha)

Baby you are sensational

This new, and we got a ways to go

But I’m so glad it’s you I’m on

When you get that text

That mean gon ‘head get fresh (Uh huh, uh huh)

Pick you up ‘round six

Just ride ‘cause I got the rest (Tru Tru)

You know I like that dress

Them thighs, don’t hide them breasts (Don’t hide them breasts)

And you gon’ pop yo shit (Pop it, pop it)

That’s why you my lil’ flex (My lil’ flex)