Night Shift Kings

Yeah…

Lights low, bass hittin’, let the whole room glow,

We came from the bottom but we rose real slow,

Now we step into the club like we own this show,

Can’t stop, won’t stop—yeah, that’s how it go.

Wind it up, baby, let the rhythm take hold,

Move your waist slow, let the bad vibes fold,

Shawty too fine with a heart made of gold,

But she dance like a flame when the club turns cold.

Oh nah, oh nah—

Drop that beat, let the floor shake wild,

Everybody go crazy when the DJ dial,

Run it back, run it back, let it go in style.

Came up from the struggle with the weight on my back,

Turned pain into power, now I’m right on track.

I ain’t stressin’ on the past, I ain’t lookin’ back,

Every loss taught me more than the things I lack.

Yeah, I’m focused, motivated, movin’ with grace,

Got a fire in my chest you can see in my face.

Shawty lookin’ at me slow while she whinin’ her waist,

Real one standin’ strong right in this place.

Baby, don’t you worry ‘bout a thing tonight,

We just dance, we just vibe, everything’s alright.

Let the music lift you up, let it feel so right,

We gon’ lose ourselves under neon lights.

Wind it up, baby, let the rhythm take hold,

Move your waist slow, let the bad vibes fold,

Shawty too fine with a heart made of gold,

But she dance like a flame when the club turns cold.

Oh nah, oh nah—

Drop that beat, let the floor shake wild,

Everybody go crazy when the DJ dial,

Run it back, run it back, let it go in style.

Yeah, we livin’ in the moment, let the night expand,

Got the whole crowd jumpin’ with they hands in the stands.

I been grindin’ so long, now I finally understand,

All the pressure made a diamond—now I shine on command.

Shawty whisper in my ear like, “You got that heat,”

I said, “Baby, that’s the hustle just mixed with the beat.”

She said, “You the truth,” had to smile at the speech—

Now we vibin’ all night, let the music repeat.

Ohhhh—

When the beat drop, let your soul unfold,

Ohhhh—

Let it take your mind and your body control,

Ohhhh—

We ain’t stoppin’ till the sunrise gold,

Ohhhh—

Tonight we kings—tonight we bold.

Wind it up, baby, let the rhythm take hold,

Move your waist slow, let the bad vibes fold,

Shawty too fine with a heart made of gold,

But she dance like a flame when the club turns cold.

Oh nah, oh nah—

Drop that beat, let the room get loud,

Let the DJ bring the energy into the crowd,

Run it back, run it back, yeah we livin’ proud.

Lights low…

Heart cold…

Still we shine.