2am

It's 2am
I'm all alone
This house is cold
Wish you were home
With me and my thoughts
They're drifting so damn far
To where you are
We're miles apart, see

I know you're with your homies on the southside
Those niggas always looking for a free ride
But the real damn reason why you're gone
Cause we're in a glass house throwing stones
At each other, hey

Lovin' you
Lovin' you
Lovin' you
Lovin' you
Is so nice
But fighting you
Fighting you
Fighting you
Fighting you
Is my vice

It's 6am
You're walking in
Where you been (where you been)
The sun nearly beat you in
Some cheap perfume
That hugged the room
It all makes sense
What wack bitch you been with

You said you're with your homies on the southside
Those niggas always looking for a free ride (free ride)
But the real damn reason why you're gone
Cause you're at that bitch house in the zone
And I'm alone

Lovin' you
Lovin' you
Lovin' you
Lovin' you
Is so nice
But Fighting you
Fighting you
Fighting you
Fighting you
Is my vice

Lovin you
Lovin you
Lovin (Love, Lovin, Lovin is)
Is so nice
But fighting you
Fighting you
Fighting (Fighting, Fighting you)
Is my vice

Do you want my heart
Baby swear to me that we will never part
And we'll live each day (so nice)
Please don't tell no lies
Baby I don't really want to fantasize
Because you're also (my vice)



Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Boykin-king
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