I wanna be your favorite, I’ll be the one to hold you

2:30 in the AM, I wanna be your go-to

I want your ex to hate me, who cares about your old dude

That **** so outdated, leave him on read, I’ll roll through

It’s 2:30 at night and that boy got you crying, you know the exact 10 digits to call

Just say the word and I’m sliding to make you forget the fact you had a **** at all

Hit his line, tell him you through with his ass, and that you put someone new in the cast

I could make your life a movie, just get out his whip, cause my Beamer coupe going fast

Bey in ‘03, you dangerous, why you with him? He lame as fuck

You could go back & forth with him, or pop out with me, come hang, just us

We could be places you never been, just tell him I’m your boy best friend

Shy and a baddie, my little Hinata, bet he could see right through our game of pretend

I really want you to myself, don’t wanna see nobody else

I’ll take it off, it’s hot as hell, tell me it’s alright, I need a green light

Hand on the wheel, one hand on you, foot on the gas, I’m speeding through

He wanna put a leash on you, that isn’t alright, don’t care what he like

He don’t deserve you, that’s a fact

I’m in that new Beamer, it’s a 2-seater, but I got a little room in the back

He got you tore up, finna go nuts cause he won’t put you in his plans

Just pick that phone up and let me do what he can’t, cause

I wanna be your favorite, I’ll be the one to hold you

2:30 in the AM, I wanna be your go-to

I want your ex to hate me, who cares about your old dude

That **** so outdated, leave him on read, I’ll roll through