2AM

I can't be called a peas', yunno

Too many calls
She know I can't answer them all
But I'ma still go out and act like I ball
She know what she doin', I love how she walks
Ain't drip in no fashion, she love how I talk for real
She crying like someone to save
She acting like she need some space
Tell me if you love me for me
Or was it the way I made it okay

How many chances I give?
How much I spent on your wrist?
But I'm in the wrong if I start to trip
Late up at night, fall asleep to your pics

Too much I'm drinking, it's bad for me
Vision start blurring, she gassing me
She say she alone, know she bad for me
But I don't remember, I'm all on my own
Bad bitch, she know what she doing
She closing the door, she taking off clothes
I thought I was taking it slow

She throwing it back, miss calls on my phone
I ain't even really in my mind anymore
I'ma make her dance on the floor
Got a couple of bitches from the lore
But I don't want to choose how they all gonna rock

Couple shots, now they all in that mood
She gonna really do what she do
But I always be confused, how I play by the rules
I never get to see what I lose, I'm always in a loop
Tell me, is it really romance? If she want to fuck or she dance
Oh, she really a fan
But she got me in a trance and I can't let her go
Pop another pill for the road

Time gonna fly through the night
Is she up for the sights, or should I just take her home?
I really don't know, I wanna see where it goes
Maybe I should just let her go

Too many calls
She knows I can't answer them all
But I'ma still go out and act like I ball
She know what she doin', I love how she walks
Ain't drip in no fashion, she love how I talk for real
She crying like someone to save
She acting like she need some space
Tell me if you love me for me
Or was it the way I made it okay



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