Baby, yeah
Oh, baby, I'll pick up when you call, yeah
5:30, the car missin'
No text backs or call misses
I feel like we all victims
Nights is gettin' long
Drunk textin', I should not do Patrón
I hop on the phone, turn the music up, got in my zone
Drunk textin', I should probably sue Patrón
Had to do wrong order to do you right
You gotta go through in order to give advice
It's the price of the litty nights, I know the liquor hittin'
Why when somebody break your heart, it help fix your vision?
If you fall in love with a demon or a diva
Pray your soulmate got a soul when you meet her
The crystal ball couldn't tell me if they'll leave again
Problems too extra large to share with a medium
We fight not for flesh and blood on this level
And devil's advocate is advocatin' for the devil
And love is all drainin' and stop, it's all fatal
We used to be secretive, but now it's all blatant
It's all just lost, ain't it? Watchin' it all cave in
We the topic of conversation
5:30, the car missin'
No textin', just call missin'
We fight and you won't listen
You right, we both trippin'
It's game time, matter fact, it's Ye time
The past year been a strange time
Visitations on FaceTime
And who gon' break who's heart first? Always just breaks mine
Looking for blessings that God had hand me
I'm tryna just raise the family, somebody should raise the nanny
I'm tryna leave you alone
But that last text was courtesy of Patrón
5:30, the car missin'
Emotions is all distant, no texts, just calls missin'
We fight and you won't listen
You right, we both trippin'
Daddy didn't know
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ah, ooh-ooh, ooh
5:30, the car missin'
Is this what you call distance?
What's up in a glass prison?
Dumped up for a last visit
That does it, woah, hope that did it
That gets it, no, that did it
Mad with it, I thought that we had did it
Everybody want too much of us, everybody except for us
I don't know what's left of us, writing what's left of us
Tryna write what's left of us, tryna write what's left of us
Runnin' up nothin' else, wanna does
Everything they said it was, everything they read it was
I don't know how bad it was, I don't know how I forget it does
I don't know how I forget it does
You know it was, you know it is, you know the kid, you know we did and I know we did
Know this, I'ma go with it, I'ma go with it and I go with it
Don finna go with it, I throw within and we goin' in
One phone for the whole list and goin' up with the thunder
I can't take it, I can't take it
You a fake bitch
You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch
You don't live in those songs, what it take, bitch
Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch
Go soft, you don't think about your future, bitch
Don't stop from the top, I'ma do with this
Now think 'bout what I'm gonna do with this
Got a lot, done a friend wrong, don't think this
Can't fall from the top for you fake bitch
You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch
You don't wanna know what I'ma do to this
Listen to Lil Baby, listen to Future, bitch
Before somethin' for the temperament for a fugitive
Before it's done and a one and I don't love hoes
You don't love Ye, you love Moneybagg Yo
I done signed it, where you sign it? What he bad for?
What he mad for? You a fake bitch
Don't listen to me, don't listen to you, go listen to Drake, bitch
Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch
But I'm another for your future, bitch
And I hope your baby daddy was a fugitive
And I hope you sign a thunder when you lose the kids
And I hope you think what you gonna do with this
His last words were untrue
This last text 'cause Patron
Did I say something dumb?
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