After Dark

Haha, haha Yeah, ayy (After dark) In a whip so low, no one's gotta know Knocking at your door, I don't gotta work anymore You can put your phone out here girl, you need two hands You can't get enough, girl, you know I set it up for after dark Late night, like left eye I'm creepin', assuming the worst 'cause I haven't heard from you all weekend Your silence is driving me up the wall, up the wall I cannot tell if you're ducking calls or missing calls 'cause You've been so patient I drink on the job and smoke on the job So I don't know how serious you take it Can't offer much more, you've heard it before That narrative for me isn't changing I wanna make you a priority I wanna let you know there's more to me I wanna have your faith restored in me I'll be on my way In a whip so low, no one's gotta know (no one's gotta know) Knocking at your door, I don't gotta work anymore (I don't gotta work no more) You can put your phone out here girl, you need two hands (ooh, yeah) You can't get enough, girl, you know I set it up for after dark Late night, me and you, got you wet like the pool Then I'm tryna dive in, put some time in, yeah Get the vibe right, get your mind right, it's gon' be a long night (ooh yeah) Put your feet in this water, don't wanna get your hair wet We've hooked up a couple times, we ain't took it there yet You broke up with your man and ain't been with nobody else You like, "Fuck these niggas," rather keep it to yourself He did you wrong, he left you down bad Now you can't trust nobody You said, "Do anything, but just don't lie to me" I said I ride for you, girl, you said you ride for me Umm, pulled up to the shorty, we got drugs And when it's time to duck it, we can go In a whip so low, no one's gotta know (no one's gotta know) Knocking at your door, I don't gotta work anymore (I don't gotta work no more) You can put your phone out here girl, you need two hands (ooh, yeah) You can't get enough, girl, you know I set it up for after dark 93.7, WBLK Taking you right there with Hall & Oates Moving you through the storm in what is now 19 minutes after 10 o'clock Thank you for your phone calls as we get you closer to your requests and dedications Phone lines are open for you to send a love, your love note dedications 644-9393, call me Coming up, we will head through your storm with Troupe Fantasia, Chaka Khan My Funny Valentine, Jill Scott Giving you whatever and more, the selected music of Mr Luther Van Dross As we kick off your first hour of your most selective, most seductive, most relaxing four hours of the 93-7 It's Al Wood and you are safe, soft, and warm In the loving embrace of my storm on BLK