2 A.M. Lyrics

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