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all again yeah You got me dealing with your nonsense It doesn't make sense Let's be honest Its all in your head Let's get it popping Till like 5 a.m
Sleepless, laying in my bed 3 A.M I don't need rest Got me Overheating in my sheets Call it heat death Losing my emotions I just really need a reset
Pack my car We'll sleep on the side of the road We'll drive til' we're too far I'll keep it under control Three a.m no traffic I'm speeding when
Late night thoughts Thinking of you Late night thoughts Thinking of You You You You 2 A.M got these Late night thoughts Got these Late night
the A.M I rose for her wrote a song for her Hope this ship gone sail so I can get a Rolls Royce for her Buy a rose for her while she can smell it If
Me levanto 4 a.m y con sed Fucking diabla te quiero volver a ver Tocarte Amarte Sentir que me queres Los errores se ven con el tiempo Que mal por vos
I told her Hop in Let's ride Got a couple backwoods twisted for the ride Just wear what you got on girl dont be wasting time It's 2 a.m we vibing
doesn't bore you to death can only make you stronger Awake early in the A.M to watch the day pass longer Idle Hands, smoke til you go nuts Pay cheques are
me the bean It is just 2 a.m in the morning blowing my weed It is just 3 a.m in the morning blowing my weed It is just 4 a.m in the morn she
in the A.M Who got the keys to the motherfuckin' game now Who got the streets, who they really wanna blame now Pull out your fleece man the streets
The kind of shit that goes on At 2 A.M Come get what you hit my phone for Girl you know whats going on A whole lot of touching A whole lot of fucking Baby
Tell me baby, I got something that you want Oh, I been thinking Baby what you want? You see me calling, now you never picking up It's 2 A.M and you know
Corte que pum estoy en joceo Yo lo consigo si en serio lo quiero Si lo quiero es mío desde que lo veo Estoy meta working haciendo mis ceros Las 4 A.M
Beretta got her boppin' (Oh yeah) Taylor 'bout to fucking flex Five Five Five Five (Fi) Five A.M in the morning And I'm thinking 'bout you Babygirl I
twenty, in the A.M I rose for her, wrote a song for her Hope this ship gone sail so I can get a Rolls Royce for her Buy a rose for her while she can smell
football We got the day off I hit the sportsbook I hope it pays off When Notre Dame doesn't make the playoff Saturday morning I'm talking 7 a.m It's
after 2 a.m And my mama was right, I made the biggest mess You know, when I see her, she has the cutest dress Kids, I really messed up I bet you're
gotta get to the bank though My nigga out the pin you know that his case closed We riding around two a.m with the Draco Riding around two a.m in that
Five fifty five A.M Blowing smoke It's misty Yea it's misty Five fifty five A.M Blowing smoke It's misty Yea it's misty I been in my mind Had
Leave the bar at 2 A.M No the fun don't stop When the party ends Leave the bar at 2 A.M No the fun don't stop no We're just getting started We're just
the music Is this reality or an illusion? When it's midnight in the bay All the bitches and the players out to pay Nothing good ever happens after 12 a.m But
It felt so amazing. 6 a.m in the balcony blazing. In the mid-night she gave what I was craving. It felt so amazing. Yeah it felt so amazing. As you
Did I ever exist in your mind? It's like a lifelong halftime You only call half the time When you want to come combine Two A.M I know it too well
Higher Higher Higher Higher Higher vibes Higher Higher Higher Higher Higher vibes Higher Higher Higher Higher Higher vibes Higher vibes on the A.M
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