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Yo 1:59, Saw you from afar And you gave me the eye like you saw a star Before the party ends, hop up in my car Don't worry 'bout your friends, they'll be here tomorrow Please don't treat me like I'm one of those other niggas 'Cause none of them could really come close She love what we doing I'm a stand-up guy, so she double back 'Cause we so, so fly with that silky skin Sweet like chocolate cake Baby, can I get a taste of the brown sugar? Uh Money ain't a thing, girl, I got a big budget Heard you got a boyfriend, tryna change the subject Take you back to the crib, that nigga ain't invited Text me when you're on your way, keep that shit private Stop playin' Stop playin', baby Stop playin' Stop playin', baby When your night is over, call on me If you're getting naughty, it's the afterparty Yeah, yeah, yeah When your night is over, call on me If you're feeling naughty, it's the afterparty Yeah, yeah, yeah It's the afterparty So if you're getting naughty, you can call on me Yeah, yeah It's the afterparty It's all money if you wanna walk away 'Cause I ain't the type to take another nigga's space It's never been a race, I'm playing chess Soon as he leaves, just know I got next, uh By the way you smile every time that you notice me Got you thinking 'bout a life, life where you chose me Even if being together sounds criminal Passion killer mind state, shawty putting on a show Remember that one time at FurCo? You was rocking a fur coat Never gave you a sign, but you knew I was a Virgo Damn, shawty so spiritual, ah Once you mine, I'ma show you how fast I make these birds go Uh, yeah, I guess we'll never know Let time do its job, baby, lose control, huh You liked me even when I was broke If you see me with another, it's 'cause a nigga was bored Stop playin' Stop playin', baby Stop playin', yeah Stop playin', baby When your night is over, call on me If you're getting lonely, it's the afterparty Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah When your night is over, call on me If you're feeling naughty, it's the afterparty Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah It's the afterparty And if you're getting naughty, you can call on me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah It's the afterparty So if you're feeling naughty, you can call on me