These Types of Nights – J Fres Lyrics
Intro
Beautiful woman got the whole crowd to clap
Grabbing her hand we take a dance step
Always a spot that makes me miss a step
Hole in the floor leads to a trap
Chorus
Side eye, left eye, right eye, blind eye
All different lenses
Still leading me to missed signs
Not knowing how to read
But on these types of nights
Faces make it easy
It’s a story with lines
A pretty face that glows
You’d think an open book
Rеad the wrong pages and miss the shadows
Thе book could chain me up
But these glimpses are hope
A whole story, and I would still overlook
Verse 1
Send the club home
It's time to run
The beat is hungry
It will consume someone
Nobody in the club dipping
Now the bottles are popping
Type of tequila that has you nonstopping
Oh, yeah, I just switched the mode
Went from sipping, now to the sugarload
Bass is bumping and so is my head
Took migraine medicine, to consume this mess
Pre-Chorus
She looks pretty in that red dress
If she keeps up this madness
It’s the fantasy I possess
But if she hits me first
I’ll let her take me to bed
Swindle me around and play with my head
Straight and focused
Now I need my dosage
Blindness is hitting
I’m guessing it's the potion
Cast the spell like no other witch
Turning my love from blind into her enchantment
Chorus x2
Side eye, left eye, right eye, blind eye
All different lenses
Still leading me to missed signs
Not knowing how to read
But on these types of nights
Faces make it easy
It’s a story with lines
A pretty face that glows
You’d think an open book
Read the wrong pages and miss the shadows
The book could chain me up
But these glimpses are hope
A whole story, and I would still overlook
Side eye, left eye, right eye, blind eye
All different lenses
Still leading me to missed signs
Not knowing how to read
But on these types of nights
Faces make it easy
It’s a story with lines
A pretty face that glows
You’d think an open book
Read the wrong pages and miss the shadows
The book could chain me up
But these glimpses are hope
A whole story, and I would still overlook
Verse 2
I could be a psychologist
Or a psychiatric
Being my neurologist would be maddening
Giving up more quickly than I imagined
Life is simple but decision time it’s goodbye
Maya Calendar I don’t need a surprise
Last year or not, I live for what I got
I live on the daily
With bread in my pockets
I attract more birds than my own common knowledge
Pre-Chorus
She looks pretty in that red dress
If she keeps up this madness
It’s the fantasy I possess
But if she hits me first
I’ll let her take me to bed
Swindle me around and play with my head
Straight and focused
Now I need my dosage
Blindness is hitting
I’m guessing it's the potion
Cast the spell like no other witch
Turning my love from blind into her enchantment
Chorus x2
Side eye, left eye, right eye, blind eye
All different lenses
Still leading me to missed signs
Not knowing how to read
But on these types of nights
Faces make it easy
It’s a story with lines
A pretty face that glows
You’d think an open book
Read the wrong pages and miss the shadows
The book could chain me up
But these glimpses are hope
A whole story, and I would still overlook
Side eye, left eye, right eye, blind eye
All different lenses
Still leading me to missed signs
Not knowing how to read
But on these types of nights
Faces make it easy
It’s a story with lines
A pretty face that glows
You’d think an open book
Read the wrong pages and miss the shadows
The book could chain me up
But these glimpses are hope
A whole story, and I would still overlook
These Types of Nights, música de J Fres — composto por J Fres; lançamento em 3 de julho de 2026.
