It's them boys, again

Sorry, for our disturbance, baby

Girl, it's 4 AM

She keep blowin' up my phone, but she ignorin' him

Bitch, you blowin' on my pole, but you ignorin' him

You can go 'head out my door

Girl, it's 4 A—

Girl, it's 4 AM

Four, four, four, four, four

It is 4 AM

Yeah, she a foreigner

Smell like pure foreign

Hold on me, darling

Hold on me, it's cold

And then, forgive all my problems

For givin' us love, all day long

Oh

Yeah, yeah

Back—

Back, standin' on the business

I got your mind focused on this song

Four, four, four 4's

It's all about your conscious

Girl, it's 4 AM

We ridin' 'round in Lexy

He keep blowin' your phone, but you too stuck

Like, she really think I'm sexy

You really treat that man like that, when I tell you, "Bitch, get naked"

Tell her about herself, now, she mad and sad

Red and blue like Pepsi

Come, catch me

I'm on the e-way, doin' two hundred to find your love

Come, sex me

I get horny and horny, when I'm too high off drugs

Please, don't text me

I need to hear your voice in person, divide them doves

Please, don't flex it

She act hard to get, now, she go Cameron, Dove

Girl, it's 4 AM

She keep blowin' up my phone, but she ignorin' him

Bitch, you blowin' on my pole, but you ignorin' him

You can go 'head out my door

Girl, it's 4 A—

Girl, it's 4 AM

She ain't heard from, like, damn, where my curtesy?

I'm so sorry, honey, your weird ass vibe discouraged me

I see how you treat that man at home, your energy worries me

You don't deserve no real ass ****, I'll leave with urgency

I know not to go like this, I know not to go like that

If there was a path to hang with fakes, I know not to go right there

I got the bottle, I got the drank

I got the bottle, I got the juice

I got the bottle, I got the drank

I got the bottle, I got the juice

I can't slide it, I stay solid

Can't get wicked inside your body

It's still late night?

Oh shit, it's mornin', girl, what the fuck?

You don't got no hobbies?

These lil bitches want you to stay solid, but keep switchin' up like Kylie

Don't get twisted, she exotic

Might get high, when shit get smiley

If you ain't talkin' 'bout me, I don't know who'd spot you

If you ain't talkin' 'bout me, I don't know what you talkin' 'bout

I got better things to do

It's like 4 AM, not two

Early mornin', Friday, was better at your place

Girl, it's 4 AM

She keep blowin' up my phone, but she ignorin' him

Bitch, you blowin' on my pole, but you ignorin' him

You can go 'head out my door

Girl, it's 4 A—

Girl, it's 4 AM