Night In Lyrics latest song by Brittney Spencer. The lyrics were written by Brittney Spencer, Jessica Cayne, and Summer Overstreet and produced by Daniel Tashian
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Night In Song Details
| Song | Night In |
| Artist/Singer | Brittney Spencer |
| Lyrics | Brittney Spencer, Jessica Cayne, and Summer Overstreet |
| Produced | Daniel Tashian |
| Label | Elektra (NEK) |
Night In Music
Night In Lyrics
Oh-oh-oh
You wanna get dressed and hit the town
But I’d rather lay low than run around
It’s been a week, felt like three
I’ve got my own idea of VIP
Got everything we’ll ever need
Here on this couch
Blow up your plans and chill with me
‘Cause we ain’t going out
I just want a night in, getting high with friends
Not a night on the town killing time again
No high heel stumbling down the city streets
No drunk boys mumbling, “Can I buy you a drink?”
Turn my phone off, get a little gone
All this turning it up ain’t really turning me on
I need sweatpants, vibing to an old CD
And my day ones next to me
I just want a night in
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
We can binge snacks and stupid shows
Ain’t no bouncer here to tell us when to go
Ain’t gotta waste time on any lines
Ain’t gotta go broke to catch a vibe
Got everything we’ll ever need
Here on this couch
F*ck up your plans and chill with me
‘Cause we ain’t going out
I just want a night in, getting high with friends
Not a night on the town killing time again
No high heel stumbling down the city streets
No drunk boys mumbling, “Can I buy you a drink?”
Turn my phone off, get a little gone
All this turning it up ain’t really turning me on
I need sweatpants, vibing to an old CD
And my day ones next to me
I just want a night in, in, in, in-in
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Da, da, da
La-da-di-di
La-di-da-da
See, I’m just a homegirl
Just wanna be home, girl
So can we stay home, girl?
‘Cause you’re my homegirl
I’m just a homegirl
I’d rather be home, girl
Can we stay home, girl?
‘Cause you’re my homegirl, please
I just want a night in (Night in), getting high with friends
Not a night on the town killing time again
No high heel stumbling down the city streets
No drunk boys mumbling, “Can I buy you a drink?”
Turn my phone off, get a little gone
All this turning it up ain’t really turning me on
I need sweatpants, vibing to an old CD
And my day ones next to me (Me)
I just want a night in, in, in
I just want a night in, yeah, hey, yeah, in, in, in-in
