2 N1ghts

When she on my phone, I got a new bell
Two bad nights, too bad I can't even tell
If I ever try to move, it gonna turn dim
All I do is pray to God, I gotta thank Him
I stay watching for the sky, got a new plan
Too bad she don't like you, she got a new man
He don't wanna talk about it, he gon' make a post
We go straight to 14, that's when you did the most
Double cup, niggas pocket-watching, they gon' start shit
Roll up, never hit, they can't even fight, bitch
I can never ever see myself be on a new line
Talking 'bout she gotta put on makeup, but she stay fine
See a new dude? Nah, I ain't wit' that
Apparently she owe 'em money, gotta get back
I ain't never ask a question, I ain't say none
They be looking from a distance, thought I said some
If they ever do some shit, I ain't gon' fight back
All they do is call the bank and ask for tight racks
I be thinking about my unc, I want those nights back
The only thing I ever see are hella flashbacks
Said we taking photos in the back, I said really
Putting on some fly shit, it was chilly
I should be the one taking pics, you a milli
Running through the fields, sunset freely
Two more nights, I can't catch up
Maison, Prada, now I gotta flex up
She gon' listen to my song, I stay a band up
Every time I dream about it, got me waking up
I ain't done making songs, I ain't giving up
Last text, two hours ever since she hit me up
Lemme think about it, always facing too much
I gotta wake up now, I'm on a time crunch
When she on my phone, I got a new bell
Two bad nights, too bad I can't even tell
If I ever try to move, it gonna turn dim
All I do is pray to God, I gotta thank Him
I stay watching for the sky, got a new plan
Too bad she don't like you, she got a new man
He don't wanna talk about it, he gon' make a post
He don't wanna talk about it, he gon' make a post