Lyrics Demon Time by Ty Dolla $ign

Let's go, Pria

Demon time
Demon time (Yeah, yeah)
Demon time
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Oh-oh)
Demon time
Demon time (Hot, hot)

Breakfast in bed, mhm (Mhm)
That morning head, mhm (Mhm)
Who woulda ever knew? (Hot)
You did your thing, my baby (Baby)
I got a flight to catch (Phew)
She got that first-cla** pu**y (Pu**y)
Girl, that's a super flex (Flex)
Can't run your game on me (Hot)
This Plain Jane plain to see (Plain)
Girl, you can't treat me like your exe
He ain't the same as me (Hot)
Like when you spread them legs (Spread)
Look like the Jordan sign
We don't do t**les, we just link up
She said, "That's the vibe" (Oh, oh-oh)
Yeah
Demon time
Demon time (Yeah, yeah)
Demon time
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Oh-oh)
Demon time
Demon time (Hot, hot)

I know she a demon by the way that she posed
Her a** is real soft, it look better than most
Came in the studio, brand-new chain on
You do your thing, know where you got your name from
You a throat baby, like the smoke and dream
Brand-new charm, it's for GLD
Let you roll my weed, on the low, don't speak
If Dior's on release, finna work all week
Now it's

Demon time (Hey)
Demon time (Yeah, yeah)
Demon time
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Oh-oh)
Demon time
Demon time (Hot, hot)
Ever since you wanna go demon
Late nights plottin' and schemin'
I'ma take her shoppin' at Neiman
Then she gon' drink my semen
Told her, "Can't tie me down
Girl, you know this d**k in demon"
She wanna go to Venetian
I told her, "Hold up, little mama, you reachin'"
I want my teller, we smokin' and chiefin'
She goin' demon, her man, he a deacon
She wanna rage on the weekend
She wanna get out the house
She wanna go outside
Tired of being tied
She know I'ma slide
She on demon, ooh, yeah

Demon time
Demon time (Yeah, yeah)
Demon time
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Oh-oh)
Demon time
Demon time (Hot, hot)