Roy Woods - 4am lyrics
[Roy Woods - 4am lyrics]
Fly to LA, Sunset Boulevard yeah
Cruisin' through West Hollywood
Girl, it's 4: 00 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 nigga just died but I'm alright
Keep my diamonds in the cold like a Klondike
Had to show these little niggas
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 VV's 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 9, 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 4: 00 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
Oh, 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
Singing with you though I never
Bump no Fergie like that
What you doin' in the morning
With them birdies like that?
Girl, it's 4: 00 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
Cruisin' through West Hollywood
Girl, it's 4: 00 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 nigga just died but I'm alright
Keep my diamonds in the cold like a Klondike
Had to show these little niggas
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 VV's 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 9, 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 4: 00 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
Oh, 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
Singing with you though I never
Bump no Fergie like that
What you doin' in the morning
With them birdies like that?
Girl, it's 4: 00 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