作词 : Jacques Webster/Ozan Yildrim/Buddy Ross/Scotty Coleman/Kobe Hood

作曲 : Jacques Webster/Ozan Yildrim/Buddy Ross/Scotty Coleman/Kobe Hood

Tell me, is she still up? (Up)

It's five A.M. and I'm drunk right now

Tell me, can we still ****? (**** that shit)

One of one, I'm in the zone right now

Tell me, am I still? (Mmm)

Tellin' you just how I feel right now

You said it's just the drugs and I know

I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know

I lied too, way before (Let's go), before

Before I had you right inside my arms

But then again, I could be drunk (It's lit, yeah)

Baby, I don't wanna sound righteous (Yeah)

I got twenty ****ing suckin' like bisons

I just eeny, meeny, miney, roll the dices, I pick her (Pop it, pop it)

She ain't even really my type, been out here

She been losin' herself to the night shift

She been losin' herself and I get it, oh, girl, yeah, I get it

Yeah, yeah, you've been fightin' for your shot

And you've been searchin' for your spot

Girl, I feel it, yeah, girl, I feel it, yeah

Oh, you think you got your groove

But you want someone like you (Let's go)

Tell me, is you still up? (Up)

It's five A.M. and I'm drunk right now

Tell me, can we still ****? (**** that shit)

One of one, I'm in the zone right now

Tell me, am I still? (Mmm)

Tellin' you just how I feel right now

You said it's just the drugs and I know

I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know (Ooh, it's the kid, know it, damn it)

I lied too, way before, before (How they feelin', how they feelin', ooh)

Before I had you right inside my arms (Feelin' like some money tonight)

But then again, I could be drunk (Yeah)

I know, mami, I know (Know), it's two A.M., don't stress (Stress)

At three, that bullshit kick in, in thirty, you'll feel your best

I turned my whole spot to crucial, it's crucial, the way I left (It's lit)

Upstairs is like a low, my new b*****s be the best (Let's go)

I'm lookin' at her, when her startin' to turn into you (Her)

Now you startin' to **** up my mind, is it you, is it her?

We brought Booby Trap to the 'burbs

F29 is my address, in case you ain't heard

It's floodin' upstairs, it's a leak

I don't make it squeak, make it ****

I make this shit beat, bon appétit when I feast

Slippin' and slide through the streets, it takes a finesse

Especially in this Cabriolet Jeep, engine make it hard to creep

Just leave the gate open, through the side door, I'ma creep (Ooh, ooh)

Are you 'bout it? Too real, and are the kids downstairs asleep?

And are you upstairs by yourself? A minute from there

Is there some room for me? Baby, do tell, do tell

Tell me, is she still up? (Up)

It's five A.M. and I'm drunk right now

Tell me, can we still ****? (**** that shit)

One of one, I'm in the zone right now

Tell me, am I still? (Mmm)

Tellin' you just how I feel right now

You said it's just the drugs and I know

I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know

I lied too, way before (Let's go), before

Before I had you right inside my arms

But then again, I could be drunk