2 A.M.

I wasted so much time on this shit
Like did it really make any sense?
I'm walking through the roads with a broken heart
Looking like a misfit
But is it really me thats on the fence?
If she told me to leave her alone, I respect that
'Cause I ain't tryna make her feel tense
I'd rather give her all of my love and affection
And I bet that, things could've worked out for the best

It's 2 A.M. in the morning, I'ma sweet talk her
She love the moncleezy, got her grabbing on the fur
I know her ex well, it's a real small world
If I get the nigga gone, she better not say a word
I'ma blast him in the dome, man down
Body fell back, brains laid through the ground
Gone by the time that the body parts found
Hit the crib, hit the throne, spit shine on the crown

I wasted so much time on this shit
Like did it really make any sense?
I'm walking through the roads with a broken heart
Looking like a misfit
But is it really me thats on the fence?
If she told me to leave her alone, I respect that
'Cause I ain't tryna make her feel tense
I'd rather give her all of my love and affection
And I bet that, things could've worked out for the best

Say goodbye 'cause I'm gone
The last time you'll hear my voice through a song
The tracks in the future is a tribute to the ones that I
Did so wrong, yeah
I treated all my queens like pawns
I used to be a king, but the knight came down after dawn
I guess I was a rook all along
A clown in the sky, yet I went so far
But I'm glad it's all over 'cause I feel so calm
Cry me a river, and I'll swim with piranhas
Float with the sharks, I'ma top tier survivor
I'm giving you advice for the times it gets harder
Let her live her life, you ain't her pops, you ain't her father
And I'm going too fast, do the dash in the charger
I'm looking for a way to speed up my departure
I don't play no games when it's beef time
Last quarter lineup getting harder, but I always been the starter

I wasted so much time on this shit
Like did it really make any sense?
I'm walking through the roads with a broken heart
Looking like a misfit
But is it really me thats on the fence?
If she told me to leave her alone, I respect that
'Cause I ain't tryna make her feel tense
I'd rather give her all of my love and affection
And I bet that, things could've worked out for the best



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Writer(s): Augustus Mcghee
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