Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 4am, artist - Devvon Terrell. Album song Weird Nights - The Intermission, in the genre Соул
Date of issue: 15.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Devvon Terrell
Song language: English
4am |
Twisted, smokin', faded |
Shouldn’t talk right now |
Jealous, you and me don’t exist, baby I’m cool |
Right now I say «Fuck all this shit» |
It’s 4 in the morning |
Don’t wanna talk about it |
I had to leave you at home, had to tell you about yourself |
'Cause you bringing up all the old shit |
Who is she and why is she hitting you up? |
Last time you did this shit |
You wind up finding it was nothing up |
Men have no voice in this situation |
'Cause I look like the bad guy |
Really you need to change |
Just think about it |
You always say that niggas just ain’t shit |
But every time we have a problem, it’s about a chick |
A girl knows how to get you mad and push your buttons |
I just wish that you never let them get in your head |
But it’s always coming back to me |
But really you just gotta trust your man |
And know just what he’ll never be |
A dog ass nigga with another life |
Not saying that I’m perfect, but I’m living right |
It’s hard to balance my relationship |
And once I tell her that you mad |
She’ll probably go off and talk her shit |
Like I got this girl mad, oh this shit is sad |
I can probably get em now 'cause she insecure |
It’s not possible because I know better |
Got a good girl at home, it gets no better |
But when you tell me to tell her to stop calling and texting |
It makes you look weakened like a wolf you see her teeth |
'Cause now she know she got yo ass |
She know we arguing |
She know I’m vulnerable and probably getting no ass |
You creating the setting, and you setting the mood |
For her to just make moves on your man |
That wasn’t part of your plan |
But goddamn here we stand |
In the puddle of our love |
You should just trust me |
That’s what real love be |
I know you’ve got a past |
But that’s why I feel lucky |
You doing exactly what she just wants you to do |
She yelling your mind |
And that’s why we’re gonna lose, fuck |
Twisted, smokin', faded |
Shouldn’t talk right now |
Jealous, you and me don’t exist, baby I’m cool |
Right now I say «Fuck all this shit» |
It’s 4 in the morning |
And I just left the crib, I need to get cold |
You know that I would give you every dolla |
You realize I’m investing in to you |
I’m helping you pay for your college |
Tuition is a bitch, but I know you worth it |
Could’ve been driving a Maserati |
Baby girl nothing could stop me |
That’s not my swag, you know that |
That’s why I get so mad when you question loyalty |
Like I never show that |
I find it funny how girls click up |
On a guy when it’s really the girl you shouldn’t trust |
You tell your friends «Damn girl I’m in love» |
«This nigga treat me like a queen and always picking me up» |
And they write it down 'cause in the back of they mind |
Said if you fuck it up then that nigga is mine |
That’s how we met, you met me when I was at my worst |
See me picking her up and sending flowers to work |
And she fucked up, know that you noticed |
Not saying it’s planned |
You just opened up your notes and said this nigga dope |
So let’s break this cycle |
Black and white like I was Michael |
History repeats itself, so don’t let other girls hype you |
You keep your enemies close, but your friends closer |
Try to give you some light, and then they run you over |
And now you’re on a roll all by yourself |
Living in a puddle of love, you don’t need a boat |
'Cause you already dead off of what other people done said |
When really you just should’ve trusted me instead |
Twisted, smokin', faded |
Shouldn’t talk right now |
Jealous, you and me don’t exist, baby I’m cool |
Right now I say «Fuck all this shit» |
It’s 4 in the morning |
And I just left the crib, I need to get cold |