[Intro]
Another Unappreciated Track...

*Clear Throat*

[Verse 1]
Uh
Night time, Is the only time I write rhymes
You can hit my line, anytime, when you ain’t feelin’ fine
I promise I won’t hit decline
We both got problems
I hear yours and you hear mine
He may kill your vibe but that doesn’t mean you gotta kill mine
With you, baby, I ain’t tryna get out of line
I’m tryna get beside you like the number nine, dime
You fine as hell, I guess I met you for a reason, only time can tell
But oh well, is that your sweet perfume I smell?
Baby I can tell, you fuckin’ with that new Chanel
(Listen), I'm wondering what type of shit you like baby
Do you like the expensive things or you a simple lady
Would you drink with a n***a, and start to crave me
Do you over think and start going crazy
“Please save me!”
Do I ever think about gettin’ lifted?
Yeah, I admitted but low key
I ain’t tryna get addicted
That’s what I said about the last girl, now she’s the reason why I’m scared to be committed
All I can do is, stare at my reflection and say all of my confession
Put headphones on but there’s no music playin'
So I can avoid all these questions
They always use that sayin, "when you gonna learn your lesson?"
Man fuck it!...

[Hook x2]
Man fuck this
You're the reason why I'm like this
You're the purpose that I write this
She ask me, “Are you ready to wife this?”