clipping. - Tonight Lyrics
It's clipping., bitch
Turnt than a motherfucker
Bought that ho a shot cause you wanna cuff her
All these other motherfuckers think they stuntin'
Walls smell like pussy when it sweat
Snort it to the face, but the club wet
Trying to get a taste, baby wanna flex
Sick of pushin' weight in an alley with a mind full of sex
She walk to the floor, leave the bar stool soakin'
Drop it down low, make it wade like the ocean
And every man up in here wanna see her bust it open
But you ain't gonna get it if you so soft-spoken
Flashing lights, molly dreams, face down low
DJ screaming "last call", that liquor dark, that dick gone hard
And breaking lamps from beatin pussy purple cause she like it fast
Wha-wha-wha-what's your fantasy? Ass like Trina, face like Bey-
Oncé, and tell your story, try to whip her fine ass free
Cause she's probably used to ballers and ballin' you may not be
But shit, the spot about to close and you still ain't pulled you a freak?
It's the last song of the night
Don't forget to tip the bartender
You got fucked up, that's alright
That's not the only thing you came to do
Cause there's bad ones all around
And you ain't pulled your one yet
If you ain't locked it down by now
Then it's time to figure out who fuckin' tonight
Who fucking tonight, who fuckin' tonight, who fuckin' tonight
I'm drunker than I ever been, higher than I ever been
Don't you want to take me to the bar to get a shot again?
Don't you want to take me home? Don't you want to see me roam?
Music beatin', twerkin' to the sound, I'm all up in my zone
Lookin' for a victim, caught him slippin', I just want some sex
Nothing else to do when I leave the club so that's the best thing next
Here, just take my number, when you leave be sure to send a text
I'll be at the Waffle House waitin', baby fuck the rest
If you at the club and you feel trashed and it about to close
Make sure you have a freak that knows how to bend and touch her toes
Make sure that that boy know, he gotta play when he weighin' that soul(?)
He get to see me do dances and shit, doin' a split and I'm killin' this shit
It's the last song of the night
Don't forget to tip the bartender
You got fucked up, that's alright
That's not the only thing you came to do
Cause there's bad ones all around
And you ain't pulled your one yet
If you ain't locked it down by now
Then it's time to figure out who fuckin' tonight
Who fucking tonight, who fuckin' tonight, who fuckin' tonight
Yeah, it's Clipping bitch
Tab on the bank card, molly on the gums
Last shot dark, brain, 808 bass drums
Laser in the eyeball, callous on the feet
Cab to the someplace, head in the back seat
Stumble up a staircase, floor missing boards
Hands fumbling through denim - keys, keys open doors
Tumble to the futon, teeth into soft skin
Fists full of weave, rip, lick, suck, coughin'
Acrylic on the spine, hand prints on the hips
Rug burn on the knees, salt on the lips
Beat it up, spread it out, bust it open, take it down
Eyes rolling, bones shaking
Lungs weak, breathing in somebody else's breath
Shit, hold up, what's your name, what's up with that breakfast?
It's the last song of the night
Don't forget to tip the bartender
You got fucked up, that's alright
That's not the only thing you came to do
Cause there's bad ones all around
And you ain't pulled your one yet
If you ain't locked it down by now
Then it's time to figure out who fuckin' tonight
Who fucking tonight, who fuckin' tonight, who fuckin' tonight
Other Lyrics by Artist
- clipping. - Something They Don’t Know
- clipping. - Intro (There Existed An Addiction To Blood)
- clipping. - Face (Signor Benedick The Moor Remix)
- clipping. - Face (Jpegmafia Remix)
- clipping. - This Song Is A Drug Deal (.clipping Remix)
- clipping. - Face (Youth Code Remix)
- clipping. - Block
- clipping. - Studio Freestyle 01
- clipping. - Face
- clipping. - A Better Place
- clipping. - Baby Don't Sleep
- clipping. - Story 5
- clipping. - Break The Glass
- clipping. - Interlude 03 (Freestyle)
- clipping. - Air 'Em Out
- clipping. - True Believer
- clipping. - Interlude 02 (Numbers)
- clipping. - Long Way Away
Rand Lyrics
- Zappa, Frank - Anyway The Wind Blows
- Zappa, Frank - Stuff Up The Cracks
- Zappa, Frank - The Voice Of Cheese
- Zappa, Frank - Dog Breath, In The Year Of The Plague
- Zappa, Frank - The Legend Of The Golden Arches
- Zappa, Frank - Louie Louie
- Zappa, Frank - Sleeping In A Jar
- Zappa, Frank - Our Bizarre Relationship
- Zappa, Frank - The Uncle Meat Variations
Last Posts
Beyonce Shakes the Internet with Surprise Super Bowl Tease and New Music Release
Beyoncé once again set the digital world abuzz with her latest musical surprise. In an unforgettable move during the Super Bowl, a Verizon commercial served...
Watch Usher’s Full Super Bowl 2024 Halftime Performance Usher, Alicia Keys, Jermaine Dupri, Ludacris,
At the 2024 Super Bowl, Usher redefined the halftime show with a dazzling, career-highlight performance that will be remembered for years to come. Taking the...
Usher Unveils ‘Coming Home’: A Journey Through Sound and Soul in His Latest Album
Spanning three decades in the music industry, Usher has consistently mesmerized fans with his soulful tunes and magnetic performances. However, his most recent project, Coming...
clipping. Tonight Comments
this is fucking insane
The creepers trynna steal our stuff again
Creeper,
So we back in the mine-
Steven Universe got our pickaxe swinging from side to side-
I T ' S T H E L A S T S O N G O F T O N I G H T
Favorite song in the entire album, no doubt!
well... who else got turned on at 1:13
im just-
It's Clipping bitch
Turnt than a motherfucker
Bought that ho a shot cause you wanna cuff her
All these other motherfuckers think they stuntin'
But they spot is 'bout to close
And they ain't pullin' nothin'
Walls smell like pussy when it's wet
Snort it to the face, but the club wet
Trying to get a taste, baby wanna flex
Sick of pushin' weight in an alley with a mind full of sex
She walk to the floor, leave the bar stool soakin'
Drop it down low, make it wade like the ocean
And every man up in here wanna see her bust it open
But you ain't gonna get it if you so soft-spoken
Flashing lights, molly dreams, face down low
DJ screaming "last call", that liquor dark, that dick gone hard
With visions of her legs up in the air over your face under her ass
And breaking lamps from beating pussy purple cause she like it fast
Wha-wha-wha-what's your fantasy? Ass like Trina, face like Beyonce
And tell your story, try to whip her fine ass free
Cause she's probably used to ballers and ballin' you may not be
But shit, this spot's about to close and you still ain't pulled you a freak?
It's the last song of the night
Don't forget to tip the bartender
You got fucked up, that's alright
That's not the only thing you came to do
Cause there's bad ones all around
And you ain't pulled your one yet
If you ain't locked it down by now
Then it's time to figure out who fuckin' tonight
Who fucking tonight, who fuckin' tonight, who fuckin' tonight
I'm drunker than I ever been, higher than I ever been
Don't you want to take me to the bar to get a shot again?
Don't you want to take me home? Don't you want to see me roam?
Music beatin', twerkin' to the sound, I'm all up in my zone
Lookin' for a victim, caught him slippin', I just want some sex
Nothing else to do when I leave the club so that's the best thing next
Here, just take my number, when you leave be sure to send a text
I'll be at the Waffle House waitin', baby fuck the rest
If you at the club and you feel trashed and it about to close
Make sure you have a freak that knows how to bend and touch her toes
Make sure that that boy know, he gotta play when he weighin' that soul(?)
He get to see me do dances and shit, doin' a split and I'm killin' this shit
It's the last song of the night
Don't forget to tip the bartender
You got fucked up, that's alright
That's not the only thing you came to do
Cause there's bad ones all around
And you ain't pulled your one yet
If you ain't locked it down by now
Then it's time to figure out who fuckin' tonight
Who fucking tonight, who fuckin' tonight, who fuckin' tonight
Yeah, it's Clipping bitch
Tab on the bank card, molly on the gums
Last shot dark, brain, 808 bass drums
Laser in the eyeball, callous on the feet
Cab to the someplace, head in the back seat
Stumble up a staircase, floor missing boards
Hands fumbling through (?) keys, keys open doors
Tumble to the futon, teeth into soft skin
Fists full of weave, rip, lick, suck, coughin'
Acrylic on the spine, hand prints on the hips
Rug burn on the knees, salt on the lips
Beat it up, spread it out, bust it open, take it down
Eyes rolling, bones shaking, lungs weak, breathing in somebody else's breath
Shit, hold up, what's your name, what's up with that breakfast?
It's the last song of the night
Don't forget to tip the bartender
You got fucked up, that's alright
That's not the only thing you came to do
Cause there's bad ones all around
And you ain't pulled your one yet
If you ain't locked it down by now
Then it's time to figure out who fuckin' tonight
Who fucking tonight, who fuckin' tonight, who fuckin' tonight
Why are people so shocked by Daveed's part in Clipping? Just because he played two historical figures in Hamilton, Mr. Brown in Wonder, that does not make him some sort of cinnamon roll. This was his life before all of that!
We're just a little jarred because the Daveed we saw in interviews and stuff was this awkward guy with a cute laugh who was pretty shy, and that fits the requirements of a cinnamon roll, so.
RUBBER DUCKY-
goat child oh my god I forgot he sung that
Shit
Why Daveed,just why
I love the song though
I-.........okay then..
Okay but deadass I need a music video for this song.
S H O O K
DAVEED WHAT THE HECK
THIS MAN IS LIKE DAY AND NIGHT HOW CAN SOMEONE SO SWEET AND SOFT LIKE DAVEED MAKE THIS
OH MY GOD ITS SO GOOD BUT WOAH WHAT THE HECK THIS CAUGHT ME BY SURPRISE
Thats exactly what I thought
RIGHT I WAS SHOOKETH LISTENING TO THESE SONGS
This is all-time-hands-down my favorite song in this album
What a bop
Listen to it at 1.5 speed
Who Fucking tonight. Not me
How have I not heard this before
Imagine it's five in the morning and you bring this girl home and she starts dancin' and shit but there's no music and her eyes are unfocused because she's drunker than she's ever been and higher than she's ever been and she's bloated from 4000 calories of waffles and 18000 calories of alcohol and soda mixers and she's twerking and sharting all over your fucking brand new rug and you're wondering what's more believable, that I have a headache or that I have whiskey dick but you get to thinking that maybe if you can get her to take a shower you can think of mother England and give that pussy a red hot go after all and then the uppers you took six hours ago give you a second wind and the last thing you remember before you woke up to your alarm with your mouth tasting like stale club booty is this parody of sexual attraction, this modern goddess of the scene crawling her way over to you partly in an effort to be sexy but mostly because her legs don't work anymore and the whole time there's these two white hipsters in the corner sampling a dying cockroach with nine different microphones and an iphone and you wonder where the fuck it all went so damn right
Thanks for storytime. I lost it at the dying cockroach bit
i love when you do melodic song !
it took me 1 week just to memorize the first paragraph
Veronica Santos I'll never be able to memorize this bc my sanity won't allow me to
IM FUKING TONIGHT!
No im not
Im sad
im sorry
I am shooketh.
Omg i just saw the original meme like 30seconds ago and i saw this song in my suggestions and what do i see in top post
@Lobalox Rajobs shut the fuck up
this shit got me going 😩😩
YEA HOE
*fan girls* daveed diggs panting
i know right?!
3:42 YASSSSSSSS
CURI0USC0LLIN Daveed got fan boys too
Great Song.