[Chorus: Kid Cudi] Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night (uh) All through the late night (and then we) S'il vous plaît, don't you hate, all through the late night (hmm) All through the late night (meh, mmm) All through the late night (hmm) All through the late night (meh, mmm, uh) All through the late night (uh) All through the late night (meh, mmm) All through the late night (meh, mmm) All through the late night (meh, uh) All through the late night (whoa)
[Verse 1: Kid Cudi] Blimp's soarin', how the hell did I get in this space? Four in the mornin', how did I get in this place? Oh, it don't matter, got smoke, drink, and I'm runnin' this space Done contemplatin', I'mma take it in and groove in this piece N,N-Dimethyltryptamine and Lysergic acid diethylamide The vibes are effervescent, delicious, just how they should be N,N-Dimethyltryptamine and Lysergic acid diethylamide The vibes are effervescent, delicious, just how they should be No sleep in my bed, no sleepin' in my bed Yeah, we gon' play, gon' play, gon' play until the day I said no sleep in my bed, no sleepin' in my bed Yeah, we gon' play, gon' play Then we'll sleep all through the day And do it again
[Chorus: Kid Cudi] Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night (uh) All through the late night (and then we) S'il vous plaît, don't you hate, all through the late night (hmm) All through the late night (meh, mmm) All through the late night (hmm) All through the late night (meh, mmm, uh) All through the late night (uh) All through the late night (meh, mmm) All through the late night (meh, mmm) All through the late night (meh, uh) All through the...
[Verse 2: Travis Scott] Day 'n' nite (yah) I toss and turn, I keep stress in my mind, mind (yah, yah) I seek the peace, sometimes I can't restrain (yah) To join a rage at night, come out and play, play (yah, ooh) Mhmm, balance (yah) Find your balance (pipe up, yah) God said it's my talent (ooh, ooh) Sprinkle a little season on the salad (ooh, ooh) Relieve my heart of malice (yah) Hit my Palace (straight up) Stroke my cactus (it's lit) Ooh, don't wait (yah) Mhm, don't play (yah, yah) Play no games like the NBA (brr) Throwin' checks like the NBA (brr) You a ring, you a ring We shootin' shots like the NRA (drr) Yeah-ah, she jammin' Travis and Kid Cudi (straight up) The new Krayzie Bone and Slim Bun B (yeah) Shawty—yah—on the scene, yah (yah) Pull up on the scene, yah (yah) Sip my tea, lean no Hennessy (yah) Ah, save all, take it right (yah) Ah, take it all, never light (straight up) Ah, had a ball, had a night (yah) Ah, after all, sleep good (yah)
[Chorus: Kid Cudi] Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night (uh) All through the late night (and then we) S'il vous plaît, don't you hate, all through the late night (hmm) All through the late night (meh, mmm) All through the late night (hmm) All through the late night (meh, mmm, uh) All through the late night (uh) All through the late night (meh, mmm) All through the late night (meh, mmm) All through the late night (meh, uh) All through the late night. (whoa)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
