2:40 in the morning
Thinking bout you
What you doing
Are you up
Maybe Can I phone through
Shit
But I know I shouldn't and that's a fact
We got too much history
Don't wanna waste my time on that
Damn
But ya pull is so magnetic
And I wish that I was with you
Hope this Love I don't regret it
I was there never forget it
Always chose another nigga too
Into drug dealers
Hood niggas
F*ck is wrong with you
Last nigga slapped you up
Almost had to blam him up
Got me outta character
Cause I ain't in to totin guns
Is this love or lust
Cause if truly love shouldn't hurt this bad
We connect in mental arenas
That's why this hurts so bad
And you'll call and tell me you love me
Sometimes I say it back
And I really mean it
But I can't tell if you mean it man
Yeah I can't tell if you mean it man
Like a ceiling fan
We go in circles
Ain't happenstance
Babygirl I want you
But wanting you hasn't got me far
You take me for granted
And granite is beautiful but hard