2:45
(专辑: Against All Odds - 2015)
(G&B) (Sound M.O.B.) Uh Mmm Damn, girl, hahaha You like that, huh? You know that shit mine, right? Hahaha, yeah It's 2:45, I'm on the
west side with her on the
top and my phone ringing I'm looking at it, she going harder, she moaning back like, "You don't need her" This the
fourth time in the
last minute, girl, I
can't front like I
don't see it But that ass shaking, them eyes rolling, my favorite part is just more reasons Just stay up in it, but reality is I
should be headed home speeding To the
one I
love, my own bed in my fucking crib 'fore I
gon' to sleep But instead, I'm all up on this camcorder, on some movie shit and this the
fourth sequel Why she telling me to stick my finger in it? Got me thinking, "Man, this bitch so freaky" So freaky, oh, this life is just so easy Just no stress and just more reefer, just more sexing and no beefing (Yeah) And fucking on the
floor (Uh) Man, she's so good, make a
nigga think I
love her on the
low, hey In that eighty-twenty ruler, muh'fucker, don't judge me 'less you know, nigga And that grass so green on the
other side I
even heard Martin Luther King had a
couple flings, nigga, why the
fuck can't I? But it ain't like I
can't let go, she ain't that cold, and I
ain't really on it like that Blueprint, girl, I
know you heard Hov, just fucking them hoes, swear that I'ma get right back, right back, right back Damn, man, I
know the
shit wrong Thinking to myself as I
walk in the
crib, kneel down, keep my cheek on the
door, goddamn You everything I
want And she everything I
need (Told myself I
gotta fall, baby, just deep down, I
can't fake it, you drive me crazy) And you everything I
don't (Drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy) (Drive me crazy, I
ain't got no business fucking with your girl, but you drive me crazy) But you everything I
see (Drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy) (Drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive, yeah, uh) Coming out the
shower, I
knew something was wrong Oh, damn, where the
fuck my phone? 'Fore I
said a
word, she just tossed it at me, "I ain't go through it But the
way your ass acting right now, you got me happy that I
ain't go through it" And I'm like, "Damn, you shoulda went through it All this arguing, why we gotta through it? What happened to the
trust? Like this shit ruined You know when you wrong, a
nigga gotta overdo it, goddamn, goddamn (Goddamn, goddamn? What the
fuck you mean?) I'm about to go (Where you goin'?) This just too much stress (You goin'-what?), I'm headed to the
O" (To the
studio?) Every damn time we start having real problems That's where you wanna run to, the
studio? (Yeah) Let me run to a
studio then It's 2:45, I'm on the
west side, with her at the
door with no clothes on I'm walking in, she rushing me like, "Hurry up and take yours off" She a
nasty girl, she gon' do whatever, she gon' make it hard 'til it go soft Her head so good, got me thinking, "Mane, whoever had the
bitch, nigga, your loss" But at the
same time, my mind racing with speed What if my gal at home, doing the
same bullshit to me? Damn Fucked me up just think about it It fucked me up just think about it, me sharing her, I
ain't about it And this bitch in got no future, no real job, and no bank account And no fucking morals, knowing damn well I
got a
girl and she ain't shamed about it When JAY-Z first found the
one, he went and threw his whole chain around it My stupid ass is out creeping with a
lil' freak that probably the
whole game was down in If I
lost it all, then the
one at home would be the
only that would remained around me I
just risk it, go for dirt, my ass belong in a
insane asylum, but I
guess you gotta learn the
shit, you gotta go through thangs, but I
ain't tryna be A
nigga, mane, the
one who lost his bitch, and now the
smoke done cleared and he just want her back But she too fucking happy with another nigga, now your ass is realizing what you had Still I
find myself on her line, pulling up at 2:45 But it ain't like I
can't let go, she ain't that cold, and I
ain't really on it like that Blueprint, girl, I
know you heard Hov, just fucking them hoes, swear that I'ma get right back, right back, right back Damn, man, I
know the
shit wrong Thinking to myself as I
walk in the
crib, kneel down, keep my cheek on the
door, goddamn She everything I
want (Sound M.O.B.) (I ain't got no business fucking with your girl, but you drive me crazy) (Drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy) (Drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy) There's certain things you just have no control over, alright? Really? Like what? Like love Love? You know, what do you know about love? What do you possibly think you know about love? You know, I'm sick and tired of men using love like if it's some disease you just catch Love should have brought your ass home last night Didn't you just hear me say I
was sorry? I
heard you say you're sorry, you're sorry and you're tired You don't love me, you only love your damn self