4am - Marc E. Bassy

Four in the morning it’s good

Yeah that’s midnight to me

That stuff, let them do what they could

That shit nothing to me

Soon as the boys understood

That shit changed on the dime, aye

I did it, I did it, I did it

I couldn’t waste any more time

Yeah baby you coming with me

Shit happens so quick

You said loving was free, baby

But I had to be rich

Living a house in the hills, baby

So thin on my wrist

I did it, I did it, I did it

I couldn’t resist

I put that money first

But you know I wanted you to work

I put that money first

But you know I want us to work

I wanted love to work

It’s cuffing season

Yeah thats more off season

I am Mr Solo, Dolo

White tee with the polo

My shoes undefeated

My neckless gleaming

Just took a walk up up the steep

Had to get flight for the weekend

Just so they know I mean it

If I just open my mind

And I told you my secrets

Would you have my back like spine

Or would you stab me like Cesar

Should I say I would never leave ya

Or should I do like

Get my R.E.S.P.E.C.T

Or should put love first

Like I am Mother Teresa

That got me drinking more

That got me rolling Khalifa

I put that money first

But you know I wanted you to work

I put that money first

But you know I want us to work

I wanted love to work