Skepta - Sunglasses At Night Lyrics
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Sunglasses At Night
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What Are The Lyrics For Sunglasses At Night By Skepta?
I wear my sunglasses at night,
Roses are red, Skepta violets are blue I wear my sunglasses at night And girl better know I got my eyes on you I wear my sunglasses at night Roses are red, violets are blue You know I got my eyes on you I wear my sunglasses at night Roses are red, violets are blue You know I got my eyes on you I wear my own glasses Man see me outside I want passes But if your name ain't down, You ain't coming in, There's no two way about it Roses are red, violets are blue Can you see me? Cause I can see you I don't want a table, look at the view It's my party look at the queue Put your sunglasses on Dance with me to my glasses song I'm too extra, girls say skepta Tell me where you get your glasses from, please? Garry knows Ned, Garry knows me, Pull up outside with JME And TI please for the VIP 'Cause we ain't leavin till half past three I wear my sunglasses at night Roses are red, violets are blue You know I got my eyes on you I wear my sunglasses at night Roses are red, violets are blue You know I got my eyes on you I wear my sunglasses at night Roses are red, violets are blue You know I got my eyes on you I wear my sunglasses at night Roses are red, violets are blue You know I got my eyes on you I wear my sunglasses at night I wear my sunglasses at night I wear my sunglasses at night Roses are red, violets are blue You know I got my eyes on you I wear my sunglasses at night Roses are red, violets are blue You know I got my eyes on you |
Who Wrote Sunglasses At Night By Skepta?
Corey Hart
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