6 AM you was in my bed
6 AM you was in my bed
6 AM you was still in my bed
6 AM you was still in my head
Can't feel my face, baby we off the meds
Feel like love but we're money instead
Feel like love but we're money instead
Feel like love, baby rather be dead
6 AM
6 AM
Feel like love but I'd rather be dead
Now we snorting lines on the table
Supposed to be my ride, wasn't stable
Told you I was down, wasn't able
I spent all my money on these drugs, shots, on my label
Now she says she hate me
She said she resent me
Long way from for the Buick
I just caught the Bentley
It's filthy
Tried to search for her soul but it came up empty
She said she was my, number one
Every time we out I got to clutch my gun
Cause niggas like you, niggas like you
Yeah they try to run their game, but it don't excite you
Since I got money it all feel the same
I pushin' P, I made it through the rain
You say you hate me, baby I'm to blame
Please do not say my name, beg me in vain
I got two poles, on this pool stick
But she wanna ride for the fuckin' click
Baby will you die because you know we lit
Now she wanna slide
Took you out to eat, now your face stuffed
Baby I liked you better with no make-up
You say that you love me because my cake up
If you don't really love me keep your fake love
Would you ride?
Slide?
Lie?
Yeah she left for me dead, now my heart-ache
Yeah she left me for dead, it's a heart break
Yeah she left me for dead, threw my heart away
Yeah she left me for dead, was my soul-mate
Yeah she left me for dead
She said I lie, never show my emotions
This shit too toxic, you love the commotion
I'm trying to change, I got all my grown shit
Stalking my gram you think that you know shit
But you say it's love
It felt a little better when we did the drugs
It looked a little better when we ran it up
You already know, now I'm chillin' in the nosebleeds
6 AM you was still in my bed
6 AM you was still in my head
Can't feel my face, baby we off the meds
Feel like love but we're money instead
Feel like love but we're money instead
Feel like love, baby rather be dead
6 AM
6 AM
Feel like love but I'd rather be dead
Would you ride?
Would you slide?
Would you lie?