Yeah…
It’s 3:30 in the fuckin’ mornin’, woke up outta nowhere
Heart racin’, somethin’ off I could feel it in the air
Ain’t never touched his phone, not once
But that night? Shit… I ain’t even think, just punched
Put in the code like my soul already knew
Four months of DMs, pics, and “I miss yous”
And there you were, fake ass friend in the thread
Talkin’ sweet to me while you givin’ him head
Bitch, please you playin’ both sides
Smilin’ in my face while you ridin’ on lies
Told me I was lucky? Nah, I was played
You a dusty lil’ snake in some homewreckin’ braids
3:30 AM, shit hit the fan
He say, “Baby, it’s not what you think,” like a man
Who got caught slippin’ with his dick in regret
I said, “Nah, fuck you and your pet brunette”
You messy. You desperate. You basic. You broke.
Y’all fuckin’ each other like two inside jokes
I ain’t cryin’. I ain’t pressed. I’m done.
You got the trash, bitch I had the one
Now you think you won? Girl, don’t flatter yourself
You eatin’ off scraps I threw on the shelf
He told you I was cold? Nah, he lied
He was beggin’ in my bed while you cried outside
You ain’t special just the next dumb bitch
In his long-ass list of who he cheats with
You wanna act grown? Then take this heat
You fucked around with my man and lied through your teeth
Whole time laughin’ with me, bein’ sweet
Meanwhile suckin’ dick with my name in the sheets
3:30 AM, I cracked that phone
All the filth, every lie every moan
He said, “Baby, please…” boy, shut the fuck up
You and that hoe both ran outta luck
Now he textin’ “You the one I still need” deleted
And you postin’ “my man” while gettin’ mistreated
Y’all got drama, I got peace
Y’all got chaos, I got receipts
He a joke, and you the punchline
I’m the one that got away y’all wastin’ time
It was 3:30, and my dream snitched loud
My gut don’t lie it stood tall and proud
Now I’m lit, I’m cold, I’m clean
While you sittin’ in lies tryna play queen
But baby, a throne made of bullshit won’t last
Karma’s comin’ and she beatin’ y’all ass.
