4am

Fly to L.A., Sunset Boulevard

Yeah

Cruisin' through West Hollywood

Girl, it's four in the morning, can you tell me why are you outside? (Outside)

Gotta pick up the Porsche, I just wanna see how well you gon' drive

How well you gon' drive

And you ain't gotta tell the truth to me, girl, you can lie if you gon' lie (Gon' lie)

And I don't wanna know what's up, I'ma find what I'm gon' find out

Yeah, and you know if there's a problem, then it's on sight

And my **** just died, but I'm alright

Keep my diamonds in the cold like a Klondike

Had to show these little **** how to ball right

Did a feature, now he soundin' what I sound like

If I send my dogs on you, they gon' all bite

All these VVs on my wrist gon' give me frostbite

You ain’t got nothing to say

Lie if you want, not if you want me

It's not who you are, don't let it all fade

Lost in the sauce, still tryna find me

Slide on the nine, fly on the highway

Leave from the club, fuck time, you're not late

Party on my side, live like it's '98

Girl, it's four in the morning, can you tell me why are you outside? (Outside)

Gotta pick up the Porsche, I just wanna see how well you gon' drive

How well you gon' drive

And you ain't gotta tell the truth to me, girl, you can lie if you gon' lie (Gon' lie)

And I don't wanna know what's up, I'ma find what I'm gon' find out

Yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'ma find what I'm gon' find out

Oh

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Said I'ma find what I'm gon' find out

Yeah, I been rockin' out like I'm John Lennon

And life been like a party, it's so hard to get in

And he bleedin' on the street but don't call the medics

Said he ready for two twenty like it’s Armageddon

And baby girl, I ain't tryna go back when you never move forward

Dealin' with your suicide like these Lamborghini doors

I would trade all I have just to get a lil' peace

Just to get a lil', get away a lil' more

I’m stuck between four walls

Only hit the stu' then I'm headed right

I can’t sleep with you at all

'Cause every time we do, girl, the feelings like crack

Still dealt with you though you did me dirty like that

Singin' with you though I never bump no Fergie like that

What you doin' in the morning with them birdies like that?

Girl, it's four in the morning, can you tell me why are you outside? (Outside)

Gotta pick up the Porsche, I just wanna see how well you gon' drive

How well you gon' drive

And you ain't gotta tell the truth to me, girl, you can lie if you gon' lie (Gon' lie)

And I don't wanna know what's up, I'ma find what I'm gon' find out

Find out

Ooh, I'm always gon' find out

Find out

Oh

Said I'ma find what I'm gon' find out