¥$, Kanye West, Ty Dolla $ign - 530

5:30, the car missin'
No text backs or call missings, I feel like we all victims
Nights is gettin' long
Drunk textin', I should not do Patrón

I hop on the phone, turn the music up, got in my zone
Drunk textin', I should prolly sue Patrón
Had to do wrong order to do you right
You gotta go through it order to give advice

It's price of the litty nights
I know the liquor hittin'
Why would somebody break your heart? It help fix your vision
If you fall in love with a demon or a diva

Pray your soulmate got a soul when you meet her
The crystal ball couldn't tell me if they'd leave again
Problems too extra large to share it with a medium
We fight, not for flesh and blood on this level

And devil's advocate is advocatin' for the devil
And love is all drainin' to stop, it's all fadin'
We used to be secretive, but now, it's all blatant
It's all just lost, ain't it?

Watchin' it all cave in
We the topic of conversation
5:30, the car missin'
No textin', just call missing

We fightin', you won't listen
You right, we both trippin'
It's game time, matter of fact, it's Ye time
The past year been a strange time
Visitations on Facetime

And who gon' break who's heart first? Always just breaks mine
Looking for blessings that God'll hand me
I'm tryin' just raise a family, somebody should raise the nanny
I'm tryin' to leave you alone, but that last text was courtesy of Patrón