In The Mourning

It's five in the morning, shawty want me to come over
But I'm on the block still
Yung Shad, you killed this track
And I'm still standing

Ayy, ayy
It's five in the morning, shawty want me to come over
But I'm on the block still and I'm still standing
Mhm, mhm, I'm still standing strong, yah, yah
I might spend a bag on you and nobody don't need to know
Will you keep it on the low? 'Cause your nigga don't need to know
That I'm piping you down, every time that the clock ticks four
Making love until the morning-ing-ing
Making love until the morning-ing-ing
Making love until the morning-ing-ing
Four in the morning

Five in the morning, and you calling me, you horny
'Cause your nigga ain't treating you right
You need a nigga like me in your life
Why the hell he ain't home right now (Home right now)
Girl you know a nigga trying to pipe you down
While you out chilling, horny on the bed
Tryna to give a nigga head, he prolly somewhere outta town
And she gon' lick it up, baby that's what's up
Keep it real with me, you know the deal with me-e-e-e
Go on and ride it, I'ma, uh, I might nut inside, ayy
I'ma pipe, pound, baby snake it
I'm in my feelin' for her, I think I'm on that Drake shit
I got big dick, I got big bank
Keep it, real baby, tell me if your shit stank
'Cause I ain't signed up to swim inside no fish tank
Young nigga gettin' money, doin' big things

Ayy, ayy
It's five in the morning, shawty want me to come over
But I'm on the block still and I'm still standing
Mhm, mhm, I'm still standing strong, yah, yah
I might spend a bag on you and nobody don't need to know
Will you keep it on the low? 'Cause your nigga don't need to know
That I'm piping you down, every time that the clock ticks four
Making love until the morning-ing-ing
Making love until the morning-ing-ing
Making love until the morning-ing-ing
Four in the morning
Four in the morning



Credits
Writer(s): Jamell Demons, Rashad Simmons
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