11:11

Four ones on the clock
Baby make a wish
If you wanna break my heart
Bae just make it quick
Don't really give a fuck
You on that basic shit
Too much on my mind
So don't throw a fit
Four ones on the clock
Baby make a wish
If you wanna break my heart
Bae just make it quick
Don't really give a fuck
You on that basic shit
Too much on my mind
So don't throw a fit

So much on my mind
I used to fuck with you
Now I got to cut you off
Yeah I don't fuck with you
I'm not break you off
Yeah I don't vibe with you
See you in the rear view
Still you feel me near you
I'm the best you ever had
I'm always in my bag now
So where you at now
Drinking at the party
Yeah you boutta pass out
Those niggas they don't love you girl
Why you trippin out now
Got to love yourself enough to put yourself first
She didn't really love me now I put myself first
Stay back invest my time into my work
Just listen to this verse
Just listen to this verse
Like
Like
Is you fuckin wit it?
Is you vibin wit it?
Is you fuckin wit it?
Is you vibin wit it?
Is you fuckin wit it?
Is you vibin wit it?
Is you fuckin wit it?
Like
Do you love this shit?
Are you high right now?
Do you ever get nervous?
Are you single?
I heard you fucked your girl is it true?
I mean I did
But that ain't got shit to do with you
Girl

Four ones on the clock
Baby make a wish
If you wanna break my heart
Bae just make it quick
Don't really give a fuck
You on that basic shit
Too much on my mind
So don't throw a fit
Four ones on the clock
Baby make a wish
If you wanna break my heart
Bae just make it quick
Don't really give a fuck
You on that basic shit
Too much on my mind
So don't throw a fit



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Writer(s): Christian Rondon
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