Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2am Thoughts, artist - Melo.
Date of issue: 10.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
2am Thoughts |
Let me be your 2am thoughts |
Bitch I got the juice, I got the sauce |
Plot against me? |
Uh, Imma cut you off |
The trigger sick (brrrt) Imma let it cough |
Yeah I want |
More money than I can spend |
My momma in a Benz, only half a dozen friends |
That be down until the end todo wanna see me win and I kill off all pretend |
If you put up doors I treat you like my kicks and break em in |
(Aye) Fucking with me is something that I don’t recommend |
Once I turn up and I ball out I go harder than cement |
With Versace slides my outfit lookin fresher than some mint |
Solo Squad like the 6 God, looking for revenge (I'm never tense) |
Started not to care, got too many bitches man I swear |
Perfect derrière, long hair and a killer stare |
(Aye) Come and fuck with me, bear witness to a prodigy |
So many hands up in the air you’d thought it was a robbery |
Cause honestly I could swear to you all like solemnly |
Wannabes can sting but they get smoked like my broccoli |
Product of my city, in my pouch like a wallaby |
I spit it to you straight — they gon' whisper to you wobbly |
You bet against me, then I bet that that’s a loss (and that’s your fault) |
HOOK: |
Let me be your 2am thoughts |
Bitch I got the juice I got the sauce |
Plot against me? |
Uh, Imma cut you off |
The trigger sick (brrrt) Imma let it cough (Solo Squad) (x2) |
Painting pictures with a pen, dreamed of this since I was ten |
Kick it like I’m Kung-Fu Kenny cause I’m in my element |
We ain’t spoke in a while cause we both in denial |
A book of what I wanna say to you is thicker than the testaments |
Too many texts be typed late at night then I delete that shit |
Blue dot with the Sprite, feeling right, yeah I need that shit |
Comments on my 'gram from her man, I don’t read that shit |
Your girl popped that pussy, damn right Imma eat that shit |
Plot against me? |
That’s a loss (that's a loss) |
I guarantee that it comes at a cost (at a cost) |
Best believe that I’m feeling like a boss (like a boss) |
Sweet with the clout and I’m drippin from the sauce (wet) |
HOOK: |
Let me be your 2am thoughts |
Bitch I got the juice I got the sauce |
Plot against me? |
Uh, Imma cut you off |
The trigger sick (brrrt) Imma let it cough |