Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antonio Hall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rickey “SlikkMuzik” Offord
Producer
Neutron Beatz
Producer
Lyrics
It's 3am and you not home
But I ain't gon' blow you up cause girl you grown ( grown, grown)
But I hope you don't think that I'm stupid
And I hope you don't think I'm a goofy
I got time, this go round we can do it
You betta call a **** ( call)
You betta call a ****
Ohh
Seen this shit all before this shit looks all familiar
You gone try to say that you was hanging out wit yo' friends
Imma' grab my F&N and Imma' hop in tha' Benz
Imma' pop up where you at you gone be shocked than a bitch
Imma' air that **** out and shoot em all in his shit
See bae I done told you not to play wit' me
And you must ain't believe I was crazy
Betta hope that **** run wit' some steppas
Cause' I get reckless
But you know that baby
Fore' it get outta hand my phone betta ring
You betta pray that you say the right thing cause
Roll a blunt light one
You just don't know that you got the right one
I got time for this one (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah )
Usually I let shit slide but this ain't done
Imma' get even, uhh
Imma' do the most
You hurt me for no reason, uh
You betta call a ****
You betta call my ass, uhh
You betta call a ****
You betta call my ass
(ohhhhhhhhhhhh)
Written by: Antonio Hall