| It’s five AM and I’m drunk right now |
| Tell me, can we still fuck? |
| One of one, I’m in the zone right now |
| Tell me, am I still? Mm |
| Tellin' you just how I feel right now |
| You say it’s just the drugs, and I know |
| I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know |
| I lied too, way before, before |
| Before I had you right in my arms |
| But then again, I can be drunk (It's lit, yeah) |
| Baby, I don’t wanna sound righteous (Yeah) |
| I got twenty bitches suckin' like bisons |
| I just eeny, meeny, miney, roll the dices, I pick her (Pop it, pop it) |
| She ain’t really even my type, been out here |
| And now she been losin' herself to the night shift |
| She been losin' herself, and I get it, oh, girl, yeah, I get it |
| Yeah, yeah, you’ve been fightin' for your shot |
| And you’ve been searchin' for your spot |
| Girl, I feel it, yeah, girl, I feel it, yeah |
| But you think you got your groove |
| But you want someone like you (Let's go) |
| Tell me, is she still up? (Up) |
| It’s five AM and I’m drunk right now |
| Tell me, can we still fuck? |
| One of one, I’m in the zone right now |
| Tell me, am I still? Mm |
| Tellin' you just how I feel right now |
| You say it’s just the drugs, and I know |
| I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know (Ooh, it’s the kid, louder) |
| I lied too, way before, before (Ooh, how they feelin', how they feelin') |
| Before I had you right in my arms (Feelin' like some money, baby) |
| But then again, I can be drunk (Yeah) |
| I know, mami, I know (Know), it’s two AM, don’t stress |
| Two-three, that blue shit kickin', and thirty, I feel you best |
| I turned my whole spot to crucial, it’s crucial, the way I left (Lit) |
| Upstairs is like a |
| , I love, it just be the best (Let's go) |
| I’m lookin' at her, rehearsin' what I’m tellin' to you (Her) |
| Now you tryna fuck up my mind, is it you, is it her? |
| We brought booby check to the 'burbs |
| F29 is my address, in case you ain’t heard |
| It’s flooded upstairs, it’s a leak |
| I make this shit squeak, make it squeak |
| I make this shit beat, bon appetit when I feast |
| Slippin' and slide through the streets, it takes a finesse |
| Especially in this |
| Jeep, engine make chaotic creep |
| She leave the gate open, through the side door, I’ma creep (Ooh, ooh) |
| Are you 'bout it? Too real, and are the kids downstairs asleep? |
| And are you upstairs by yourself? A minute from there |
| Is there some room for me? Baby, do tell, do tell |
| Tell me, is she still up? (Up) |
| It’s five AM and I’m drunk right now |
| Tell me, can we still fuck? (Drop that shit) |
| One of one, I’m in the zone right now |
| Tell me, am I still? Mm |
| Tellin' you just how I feel right now |
| You say it’s just the drugs, and I know |
| I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know |
| I lied too, way before (Let's go), before |
| Before I had you right inside my arms |
| But then again, I can be drunk |