Midnight lyrics

[Intro]
(Devereaux)
Let's Go

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Midnight move, f*ck the sun, it's a full moon
Ouija Macc, b*tch, and that O, f*ck a [?]
f*ck you gon' do, f*ck 'em all, f*ck the law too
Shawty don't call, but it's business if I call you
Midnight move, f*ck the sun, it's a full moon
Ouija Macc, b*tch, and that O, f*ck a [?]
f*ck you gon' do, f*ck 'em all, f*ck the law too
Prolly won't call, I'll ignore it if you call, too

[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
Do not call me I cannot be reached
With that white girl, sh*t look just like bleach
On that couch, we chill lookin' at memes
Laughing with that gloccy in my jeans
With that magazine from out a magazine
Swear I used to see this in my dreams
Wanna follow me, b*tch, follow me
Through that moonlight, on a murder scene
I'm in that moonlight, I get that mood right
Shawty get so pale, booty like moonlight
I feel like midnight, what is your mood like
I feel like moonlight, what is your mood like
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Midnight move, f*ck the sun, it's a full moon
Ouija Macc, b*tch, and that O, f*ck a [?]
f*ck you gon' do, f*ck 'em all, f*ck the law too
Shawty don't call, but it's business if I call you
Midnight move, f*ck the sun, it's a full moon
Ouija Macc, b*tch, and that O, f*ck a [?]
f*ck you gon' do, f*ck 'em all, f*ck the law too
Prolly won't call, I'll ignore it if you call, too

[Verse 2: Òlah Bliss]
Imma pull the switch, f*ck me up a b*tch
I love playing field, but you're running on my pitch
Head over heels, down for a thrill
Go tell your man that I'm in for the kill (Yeah yeah yeah)
pus*y on a plate drippin' in glitter
b*tch I'm sorry, that's his favourite dinner
Bring it to the boil, and let it simmer
Put those juicy deets up on my twitter
Midnight move, f*ck the sun, it's a full moon
He'll be no show, cos he knows that I'll be home soon
f*ck ya gonna say, f*ck ya want, Already told you
Shawty don't come, He'll ignore it if you call, too

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Midnight move, f*ck the sun, it's a full moon
Ouija Macc, b*tch, and that O, f*ck a [?]
f*ck you gon' do, f*ck 'em all, f*ck the law too
Shawty don't call, but it's business if I call you
Midnight move, f*ck the sun, it's a full moon
Ouija Macc, b*tch, and that O, f*ck a [?]
f*ck you gon' do, f*ck 'em all, f*ck the law too
Prolly won't call, I'll ignore it if you call, too