Ayo, I met this girl in Cali and she fine, dawg
I told her, bring that ass to me and to be mine, dawg
She told me that she ain't a hoe and she ain't blind, dawg
She said she see the game I'm splitin, it ain't flyin', dawg
So how about a dinner and a movie, I said
Well, how about a workout and a smoothie, she said
I told her I was down, we could work out instead
And then she told my ass, good, you can use some legs, damn
She's so feisty, rockin' sexy back leggings, white Nike
Long haired, red bone with a white tee
I told her if she wanna scrap, she can fight me
Like, nigga, what's up, to the gym is where we pullin' up
We started off, some stretchin' just to warm up
She told me, trust me boy, I'll get your legs sore enough
I told her, bring it on, momma, get your weight up
After all the shit we did, I was so as hell
I was hurtin' so bad, I throw my ass had swelled
She told me I did good, said she see me later
I found her number in my bag, said, see you player
Ayy, now we textin' like every night
To the point where I'm talkin' about layin' the pipe
To the point where she askin' me to spend the night
I told her if she let me do that, I would get her right
She told me, put your f*ckin' money where your mouth is
I told her, tell me where your motherf*ckin' house is
I was patiently waitin' until she set the location
And then I packed my bag up and told her I wasn't waitin
And now it's 2 a.m. in L.A. on a Friday
I'm headed over to a spot to have her my way
I got her touchin' and a feelin', take your time, babe
I know you likin' what you seein', don't be shy, babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
We come way too far to stop this on a dime, babe
Give that body to me, tell me that it's mine, babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., baby
Confession - 2AM in LA Lyrics
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Ayo, I met this girl in Cali and she fine, dawg
I told her, bring that ass to me and to be mine, dawg
She told me that she ain't a hoe and she ain't blind, dawg
She said she see the game I'm splitin, it ain't flyin', dawg
So how about a dinner and a movie, I said
Well, how about a workout and a smoothie, she said
I told her I was down, we could work out instead
And then she told my ass, good, you can use some legs, damn
She's so feisty, rockin' sexy back leggings, white Nike
Long haired, red bone with a white tee
I told her if she wanna scrap, she can fight me
Like, nigga, what's up, to the gym is where we pullin' up
We started off, some stretchin' just to warm up
She told me, trust me boy, I'll get your legs sore enough
I told her, bring it on, momma, get your weight up
After all the shit we did, I was so as hell
I was hurtin' so bad, I throw my ass had swelled
She told me I did good, said she see me later
I found her number in my bag, said, see you player
Ayy, now we textin' like every night
To the point where I'm talkin' about layin' the pipe
To the point where she askin' me to spend the night
I told her if she let me do that, I would get her right
She told me, put your f*ckin' money where your mouth is
I told her, tell me where your motherf*ckin' house is
I was patiently waitin' until she set the location
And then I packed my bag up and told her I wasn't waitin
And now it's 2 a.m. in L.A. on a Friday
I'm headed over to a spot to have her my way
I got her touchin' and a feelin', take your time, babe
I know you likin' what you seein', don't be shy, babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
We come way too far to stop this on a dime, babe
Give that body to me, tell me that it's mine, babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., baby
I told her, bring that ass to me and to be mine, dawg
She told me that she ain't a hoe and she ain't blind, dawg
She said she see the game I'm splitin, it ain't flyin', dawg
So how about a dinner and a movie, I said
Well, how about a workout and a smoothie, she said
I told her I was down, we could work out instead
And then she told my ass, good, you can use some legs, damn
She's so feisty, rockin' sexy back leggings, white Nike
Long haired, red bone with a white tee
I told her if she wanna scrap, she can fight me
Like, nigga, what's up, to the gym is where we pullin' up
We started off, some stretchin' just to warm up
She told me, trust me boy, I'll get your legs sore enough
I told her, bring it on, momma, get your weight up
After all the shit we did, I was so as hell
I was hurtin' so bad, I throw my ass had swelled
She told me I did good, said she see me later
I found her number in my bag, said, see you player
Ayy, now we textin' like every night
To the point where I'm talkin' about layin' the pipe
To the point where she askin' me to spend the night
I told her if she let me do that, I would get her right
She told me, put your f*ckin' money where your mouth is
I told her, tell me where your motherf*ckin' house is
I was patiently waitin' until she set the location
And then I packed my bag up and told her I wasn't waitin
And now it's 2 a.m. in L.A. on a Friday
I'm headed over to a spot to have her my way
I got her touchin' and a feelin', take your time, babe
I know you likin' what you seein', don't be shy, babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
We come way too far to stop this on a dime, babe
Give that body to me, tell me that it's mine, babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., babe
Cause it's 2 a.m. in L.A., baby
Writer: Joseph Smith
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