Only For The Night Lyrics – Chief Keef | Skeletor

Read the full Only For The Night lyrics by Chief Keef from the album Skeletor along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro]
Say ooh
Yeah
Mm-hmm
Hey, stop it
Look at these toes, look at these toes
Look at your feet
Wow, oh, wow
Oh, wow, stop, stop
Say, “Da-daddy”
Say, “Dada”
Ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

[Verse 1]
Look my son up in the eyes, every time he see me, he be smiling
N!ggas got grown, look back like we used to be wilding
N!ggas pocket watching, I swear that s*it be really childish
House on the snow, I might just go buy me a plow, b!tch
Pool on my body, I think I’m gon’ need me a towel, b!tch
Bae pulled up, I got the cat, it said, “Meow,” b!tch
C on my body, got in the coupe and now it’s ciao, b!tch
Give her that wood, I lay s*it down like a pallet

[Chorus]
Show me, show me who you are, who you are
I’m that n!gga
Show me, show me, they’ll never be another one (Who you are, who you are)
Be imitated, all that copy (Who you are, who you are)
Let it all go, goddamn, it traced back to me (Who you are, who you are)

[Verse 2]
I don’t even know how to let my feelings out
Don’t mention Blood, b!tch, that’s you’ll killed about
Put Chiraq on, n!gga, how you still in doubt?
Tell the judge to let all of my killers out
Pulled up in a Tonka, you in a Honda

Might go Plain Jane until my time’s up
Why I don’t fu*k with you, you ain’t my kind of
Porsche or Ferrari, can’t make my mind up
Broke-ass n!gga gon’ say, “Go get both of ’em”
I’m in a Rolls-Royce, ain’t got no chauffeur
Used to post in Chiraq like a damn poster
Moved down to LA ’cause Chiraq colder
Younger me probably glad my dreams came true
Asked my tenured n!ggas if I ain’t came through
B!tch, I’ma smoke dope until I’m 72
If I was broke, you was rich, n!gga, I’ll hang too
Man, that lean don’t put me to sleep, man, that s*it keep me wake
That LamborghinI’ll shave some time up off your ETA
Look my son up in the eyes every time he see me smile
I’m gon’ smack my b!tch ’cause she just cut my TV down
Used to be TV Johnny, but now a n!gga Elliot down
Tell ’em, “Pull a Rolls up,” they better be bringing it now
Long way from the CTA, my front yard GTA
I dropped out of high school, I don’t know none ’bout no GPA
She said, “I don’t want a loser”
Grew around them hustlers and I hung around them losers
Slid with them shooters, lose or win, what you choosing?
I got marching bands, make the band go acoustic
Said she ain’t a fan, but tryna suck me to my music
Had to put a chip in it just case I lose it
I’m cooler than a fan, gave her a chance, dumb b!tch blew it
You fat fu*ker, you fu*king moulie
I’ma do my tang, n!gga, pooty
Higher than high, hold my chinny-chin
Half my life, I done lost many friends
Call me what you want, I won’t get offended
A little money ’cause she just wanna see me win
You ain’t got no pink slip, n!gga, you used a CPN
You bapping out that same mouth your teeth be in
Wasn’t never nothing else, I always been BDN

[Bridge]
I told her she can come over, but (Only for the night)
I-I-I-I got court in the morning
I gotta go watch the scene
I told her she can spend the night (Only for the night)
B!tch gotta go back home real early in the morning

[Verse 3]
She hate when I’m off that drank, I don’t never wanna talk or Nathan
Water dripping off the faucet sink
Working so I can go bought the bank
Fu*k n!gga, when you talk, it stank
I don’t even wanna walk your way
Got a bag, I bought estate
Made a n!gga wanna move away
Doing shows, don’t catch on late
CPD, DOA
Garage like a video game
Chipped up, n!gga, Frito Lay
Used to tell my granny, baby, “Don’t worry ’bout me, okay?”
I’m a soldier, I’ll be okay
Hustler n!gga, what she gon’ say?

[Outro]
(Only for the night)
(Hustler n!gga, what she gon’ say?)
(Hustler n!gga, what she gon’ say?)
(Only for the night)
(Hustler n!gga, what she gon’ say?)
Hustler n!gga, what she gon’ say?
(Only for the night)
Hustler n!gga, what she gon’ say?
Hustler n!gga, what she gon’ say?
Used to tell my granny, baby, “I’m a soldier, I’ll be okay”