5am Songtext
von whylamar
5am Songtext
Out my mind, please stay out my presence
Stress be building up, moving on, might never say it
Hard to love these women when they want some complication
Gotta break this wall so I can′t stop from maintaining
She don't get it, soon it be my missus
Hey, Ms. Parker, where have I been missing? You don′t come over, I've been missing your love
Miss your touches, missing on your loving
Only call my phone when you in the need for money
Ain't that something, ain′t no more need for loving
Money acidic, money will point out the villains.
You tell that hoe that you love her,
they only come running when they know you got it
I was a part of the project, doing it better than most of the others
Got out the mud, washing with cold water, aura still hotter than other
Down bed on my dick, I can′t love, I can't trust
Too many bitches did me wrong, I feel like I′m done
I'm off these drugs,
it′s like 5am and I can't get enough, what the hell am I on
Out my mind, please stay out my presence
Stress be building up, moving on, might never say it
Hard to love these women when they want some complication
Gotta break this wall so I can′t stop from maintaining
She don't get it, soon it be my missus
Hey, Ms. Parker, where have I been missing? You don't come over, I′ve been missing your love
Miss your touches, missing on your loving
Only call my phone when you in the need for money
Ain′t that something, ain't no more need for loving
Stress be building up, moving on, might never say it
Hard to love these women when they want some complication
Gotta break this wall so I can′t stop from maintaining
She don't get it, soon it be my missus
Hey, Ms. Parker, where have I been missing? You don′t come over, I've been missing your love
Miss your touches, missing on your loving
Only call my phone when you in the need for money
Ain't that something, ain′t no more need for loving
Money acidic, money will point out the villains.
You tell that hoe that you love her,
they only come running when they know you got it
I was a part of the project, doing it better than most of the others
Got out the mud, washing with cold water, aura still hotter than other
Down bed on my dick, I can′t love, I can't trust
Too many bitches did me wrong, I feel like I′m done
I'm off these drugs,
it′s like 5am and I can't get enough, what the hell am I on
Out my mind, please stay out my presence
Stress be building up, moving on, might never say it
Hard to love these women when they want some complication
Gotta break this wall so I can′t stop from maintaining
She don't get it, soon it be my missus
Hey, Ms. Parker, where have I been missing? You don't come over, I′ve been missing your love
Miss your touches, missing on your loving
Only call my phone when you in the need for money
Ain′t that something, ain't no more need for loving
Writer(s): Tashaun Barnes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

