4 In the Morning

It's like 4 in the morning
Late night text said she bored and she horny
I might hit her back, better yet, I might ignore it
She ain't never hit me back when I was unimportant
Now I up pull up Beamer, Benz, or Bentley or them Porsches
Thousand dollar Nikes on my feet and I ain't force it
She want me to go and spend the time, I can't afford it
I'm sorry I am not one of your choices

I hit her back like I'm good love then she tell me good luck
Knowing that's the stupid shit that make me wanna pull up
She know I'm insecure
That's why I always send them texts saying I'm missing her
But not this time
I ain't fucking with that pussy this the tenth time
Imma hit that other bitch, and tell that bitch slide
Momma told me keep my chin up, imma lift mine
Hit her with a *ding and crack a big smile
Gave you chance after chance, you ain't stick to the plan
I already tried making you mine
I hope you understand I cannot be ya man
Babygirl please wasting my time

It's like 4 in the morning
Late night text said she bored and she horny
I might hit her back, better yet, I might ignore it
She ain't never hit me back when I was unimportant
Now I up pull up Beamer, Benz, or Bentley or them Porsches
Thousand dollar Nikes on my feet and I ain't force it
She want me to go and spend the time, I can't afford it
I'm sorry I am not one of your choices

Okay I know I said I'm sorry, but I'm really not
I go by Atlas but you know I got the city hot
RIP to ODB, I got plenty of thots
Hit her once then I hit her with a shimmy ya
Met this thing in New York said she listen to Wu Tang
Another in Atlanta say she almost met 2 Chainz
A chick from overseas, she a runner like Usain
And still I give a fuck bout what you think