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[Intro] Late ride Empty lane, just us Eyes red, mind stuck (yeah… uh) [Verse 1] Phone face down on the dash You said “call me when you crash” I’ve been speeding through my past Still I end up where you at Same old turn Same cold burn Heart in my throat Name on my shirt You said “prove it” I said “watch me” Now you ghost But you haunt me (yeah) [Chorus] Night drip, sliding through the city with your name on my lip (yeah) Tears in my cup, every swallow make me sick Say you hate me, then you hit me up at 2 like “come quick” (uh) I’m addicted to the chaos You my favorite bad habit when the clock hit six Night drip, every little memory another slow sip You the poison and the cure in a same script If you call, I’ma fall, I can’t fight this grip (yeah) Night drip, night drip [Verse 2] Black tint hide what I feel But the mirror know what’s real (uh) I’ve been talking to the wheel Like it’s you and we could heal Half tank Full stress Missed calls Unread texts You moved on I’m still next To the thought of you in that dress (yeah) Tell your new one He just renting out my place I left pieces of my soul In your drawer, in your face (uh) [Chorus] Night drip, sliding through the city with your name on my lip (yeah) Tears in my cup, every swallow make me sick Say you hate me, then you hit me up at 2 like “come quick” (come quick, uh) I’m addicted to the chaos You my favorite bad habit when the clock hit six Night drip, every little memory another slow sip You the poison and the cure in a same script If you call, I’ma fall, I can’t fight this grip (yeah) Night drip, night drip [Bridge] If I turn this car around Would you still let me in? Or leave me in the dark Like the past I’m in I keep chasing what we lost Like I don’t know the cost (uh) But I’d pay it in a heartbeat Just to feel you talk [Chorus] Night drip, sliding through the city with your name on my lip (yeah) Tears in my cup, every swallow make me sick Say you hate me, then you hit me up at 2 like “come quick” (uh, yeah) I’m addicted to the chaos You my favorite bad habit when the clock hit six Night drip, every little memory another slow sip You the poison and the cure in a same script If you call, I’ma fall, I can’t fight this grip Night drip, night drip (yeah, uh)
