Fetty Wap Way Past 12 Lyrics

[Intro]
(Frank got the pack)

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Way past twelve we been kickin' it late yeah
Love the way you do it girl I think I might stay yeah
Girl you know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay here
Give it to you good, girl you know I don't play fair (Yeah baby, aye)
Way past twelve we been kickin' it late yeah (Past twelve we been kickin' it late)
Love the way you do it girl I think I might stay yeah (The way you do it girl I think I might stay)
Girl you know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay here (Know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay)
Give it to you good, girl you know I don't play fair

[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
I think I'ma stay here, you know I don't play fair, I'ma make you say "yeah baby" (Ya, uh)
Get it different ways yeah, all up in your face, make me keys to your place, yeah baby (Ya, hm)
Now I'm all up in your space, we been cookin steak, even made another plate, yeah baby (Ya)
Love the way you say it, I got nun but ache, when I'm gripping on your waist baby, yeah baby
I walk around rubber bandit, yeah, big jeep car when we landing, yeah
California pack just landed, yeah, I got in the club with my hammer, yeah (Yeah baby, big Zoovie, haha)

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Way past twelve we been kickin' it late yeah
Love the way you do it girl I think I might stay yeah
Girl you know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay here
Give it to you good, girl you know I don't play fair (Yeah baby, aye)
Way past twelve we been kickin' it late yeah (Past twelve we been kickin' it late) Love the way you do it girl I think I might stay yeah (The way you do it girl I think I might stay)
Girl you know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay here (Know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay)
Give it to you good, girl you know I don't play fair
[Verse 2: Monty]
Aye, Slim waist, hella cake, I be gripping on your waist, let me put it on your face yeah
I'mma show you how it taste, when I pull up to your place, beat it like I caught a case yeah
I got racks in the safe, you know I'mma let it spray, how you livin' livin' great yeah
I might pull up in a Wraith, I got thirty on my waist, case a nigga wanna clay yeah
I might throw a couple bands on a freak, I might pull a skrt, skrt, red seats
I ain't rock Burberry in a week, got thots and I'm swerving in a V
Bitch I'm high I'm smoking on weed, spent twelve hundred on some LV
Ain't shit nigga you can tell me, way past twelve and she wanna text me (Yeah)

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Way past twelve we been kickin' it late yeah
Love the way you do it girl I think I might stay yeah
Girl you know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay here (Yeah)
Give it to you good, girl you know I don't play fair (Yeah baby, aye)
Way past twelve we been kickin' it late yeah (Past twelve we been kickin' it late)
Love the way you do it girl I think I might stay yeah (The way you do it girl I think I might stay)
Girl you know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay here (Know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay)
Give it to you good, girl you know I don't play fair