When the sun starts coming down you’re the one that I call
’cause I know I’m gonna act fool all night no stallin’
cruisin’ passing through the city lights
which way it don’t matter it feel right
I pull my hands in your..’cause I heard what you say
when I play around end up in my bed
oh yeah
Night sound bad ..still bad
girl let me see you ..baby so let’s relax
with the champagne flashin, champagne flashin
with the king of the night,
with the king of the night
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