(KRYOKO)
Midnight in the city
Your man say you for the streets
Now you up and calling me
I hope you’re keeping this low key
Screaming you don’t give a fuck
Never will I get caught up
You hitting me up just to fuck
Go fuck on that nigga you love

Why am I still in the picture
Do you still have all of our pictures
Honey replied with a hesitant "yes"
Reading our texts like a scripture
I’m asking you for your location
You send me the addy, I dip
The moment I pulled up on you
I see it all up in your face
Couldn’t even say a word
Talking all hot on the phone
I’m sorry it wasn’t our time
I can’t be out here wasting mine
I saw that you had other interest
I had to accept and respect it
A dark path is what I had took
My soul had been kidnapped and killed
Now you play me for a fool
And you fucking on one of my friends
Whenever I found someone new
You’d always fuck it up for me
But honestly I let you in
Not saying that I’m innocent
(but I)
Had to get away from you
(Then I)
Damaged some hearts in the process
(And now)
Tell me is this hard to process…

(BIGBODYSAM)
What’s good shawty, how you been
Been a long time, you look good though, for real
Yeah I been chillin, doing my thing you already know
See that’s what I told her but in my head it was something different…
It was more like this:

You looking glamorous
Got me reminiscing memories
Got me wanna call your phone
We was full stamina
Then you caught me fucking Erica
Now I’m calling up Tyrone
Shit used to be so clear fucked around and we jammed it up
Now we don’t know where to go
Wish it was different but you got me sitting thinking bout shit I wish I didn’t know
In the expedition riding round through the city wit BigBody in your throat
It may take a long time, ‘for I go ima turn this black sheep into the goat
The shit I envisioned turned toxic snd twisted
Had to separate myself for the mission
Had to work and elevate my position
Had to cut you off to prove I was different
Fake love and affection can cloud your perception
When you hit me up I start acting reckless
My phone glows, kinda hope it’s you texting
Wanna link you up but know I’ll regret it
You got it like that and I gotta respect it
But I’m the one you hit when you feel neglected
And we just can’t seem to trade our perspective
I’m craving shawty but it’s best if we separate
Keep fuckin wit me and she mess up mental
Kinda gotta blame my myself cause I let her
Kinda learned to like the pain I admit it
But it’s way after midnight and she got me trippin

(KRYOKO)
Midnight in the city
Your man say you for the streets
Now you up and calling me
I hope you’re keeping this low key
Screaming you don’t give a fuck
Never will I get caught up
You hitting me up just to fuck
Go fuck on that nigga you love