4AM
Lyrics
Trust nobody, trust nobody
Trust nobody, trust nobody
Where's your face gone, where's your face gone
While you walk on, while you wait on
Already move on, already live on
Door you knock on, you I look on
Hating you hurting but loving you hating
The fact that I'm popping, I'm moving it on
This loving will help you remember I taught you
The world is your idol, your brother, your son
I keep on just flexing on niggas that laughed at me
Slept on me, thinking the nigga had lost
I wanted to fuck but she didn't want fuck with the man
She want fuck me now
Hundred plays, still something
4AM, still grinding
Flick the wrist, yeah, fuck your bitch, yeah
She funny, she honest
She loving the way that I hit that shit, yeah
I'm loving this, she loving this (But)
I need a bitch that gone give me some space
(Whoa, whoa)
I need a bitch that will give me some faith
(Whoa, whoa)
I need a bitch with a soul that is brave
(Whoa, whoa)
I need a bitch that would vibe would this bass
(Skrrr)
I need a bitch that is chill not a maze
(Skrrr)
I need a bitch that can bite leave a trace
(Whoa, whoa)
I need a bitch that could ride her own wave
(Whoa, whoa)
I need a bitch that would understand that it's wrong
To trust nobody
Fuck that nigga who you fucking with
Open your eyes
Young Biller, sheesh
Writer(s): Tos Benson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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