[Chorus]
I'm fine
It's four a.m but I'm still not tired
All for my type
Good for my texts yeah
But I'm fucked
Fuck, fuck that up
I'm on my way to you
I'm so locked in
Read me my Miranda rights (rights)
I don't live my life on the edge but (right)
I'm still pullin' up with my cup up (sorry)
I'm cool with everyone ain't got no bad luck
That wasn't a point ain't got no bad luck

[Verse]
Light up this bloom I'm tryna match you bruh
I make hits like MLB veteran
I got bitches on my roster like Kehlani bruh
Walking all that clean, I gotta tidy up
She left you on a read but she's sliding up for me
Lips in her jeans
Can't hide it I'm a fiend for her
Body the only way
Only way when I'm working in Miami
Ready deposit the trophy
I can't wait to see you as a Grammy
That one over there heavy
You head over heels for me now
I had a dream at the top of the bed
Right I won't stop 'til the day that I'll make it
I'll be waiting for moments to take it
Baby I'm ready that moment to take us
And I know that we'll make it (don't, don't)
Don't judge me for putting another round
[Chorus]
I'm fine
It's four a.m but I'm still not tired
All for my type
Good for my texts yeah
But I'm fucked
Fuck, fuck that up
I'm on my way to you
I'm so locked in
Read me my Miranda rights (rights)
I don't live my life on the edge but (right)
I'm still pullin' up with my cup up (sorry)
I'm cool with everyone ain't got no bad luck
That wasn't a point ain't got no bad luck