作曲 : Stroke 9
This night is not over yet 
Not everybody's got what they came to get 
Swing on by, you won't regret if you meet at my place at three 
Neighbors never understand 
My post-party parties are never planned 
Bring your supply cuz 
I'm the man 
You can watch the sun rise with me 
I wanna party in the 
Hollywood hills 
With a hottie and a couple pink pills 
DJ play something 
I feel inside my chest 
My mind moves like a motor maxed-out as she spills 
All over my body like chills 
Tongues takin turns trying to touch 'til we do the rest 
Nobody wants to come back down 
Keep feelin the way we feel right now 
There's nothing that matters to me now 
The music in my head so hype 
So sun, when you come 
I'm not going home 
I'm not done 
This night is not over yet 
Not everybody's got what they came to get 
Swing on by, you won't regret if you meet at my place at three 
People gettin down together 
Faux Gucci girl in patent leather 
Bathroom trips that last forever let you be who you want to be 
I wanna fly from this room to the moon 
Fantasize as 
I flow to this tune 
Realize it's never too soon to feel my best 
My mood varies as she carries her heart to my feet 
Back bobbing to the burnin beat 
Can't come down tastes too sweet 
As I reach the crest