4U (8AM In Glendale)

Yo Another premature love song Caught up in a poem that you've written, I don't bluff awe Had a tough start Forced to full throttle to the full bottle I don't fool nada, ain't a boss Yo, ugh And I be done with K Always show the way, when I'm low on faith Rather know my fate than have to battle ambiguity Lost in the metaphor, something bout its you and me But I know I'll fumble when I get my break away Need to love myself, maybe that's the takeaway Need me in another state, baby let me catch a plane I ain't came to play, girl I know you'd do the same Ugh But I see my arms and then I get ashamed Perfection that you are just ain't for me to taint 8AM in Glendale where I gotta stay 8AM in Glendale will forever lay Gonna give you all my love, anything I'm not Gonna give you all my love, anything I'm not Gonna give you all my love, anything I'm not Gonna give you all my love- I'll get a job right now, if you want me to