Two in the morning the night is over
With you on the phone it's a rollercoaster
You on the phone when I'm paranoid
I need you now boy so come on over
These stick and stones can't break my bones
As long as you stay on the telephone
As long as you stay on the telephone
That telephone yea yea
You got that healing factor
As we get older, these calls get shorter
They aging backwards
I mean you cool with it
You said age don't matter
Ya momma eight years older than your pops
And they was together way back when
This shit don't add up
It's cool
You just subtract it
Like oou
I send a text to ya phone
"Hit me when you get alone
She hit me back like wassup
I said "oh baby you know
I'm really digging ya vibe"
Can we link up and get high
Two in the morning the night is over
With you on the phone it's a rollercoaster
You on the phone when I'm paranoid
I need you now boy so come on over
These stick and stones can't break my bones
As long as you stay on the telephone
As long as you stay on the telephone
That telephone yea yea
I guess the thought you been really treating me well
It ain't no kiss and then tell
I keep it low on the shelf
And I would
Wait
Stay up
Late
For you
It's the point of no return (point of no return now)
Treat you like you are my workout
Saying baby I know listen right here you'll be okay
Cause Busy aint the half of it you know a hustle takes some time to really start and stick
You always hitting up my line like baby can we kick it
But I reply that time is going by too quick
Uh uhh
And now it's two in the morning the night is over
With you on the phone it's a rollercoaster
You on the phone when I'm paranoid
I need you now boy so come on over
These stick and stones can't break my bones
As long as you stay on the telephone
As long as you stay on the telephone
That telephone yea yea
Two in the morning the night is over
With you on the phone it's a rollercoaster
You on the phone when I'm paranoid
I need you now boy so come on over
You hit me up in the night
We sending texts through the day
I'm feeling good when you type
But I'm trynna f*ck you today
I'm mean you sending me love
You keep my world on rotate
Even when I ain't okay
I said ya voice like Cocaine
Sugar sweet, I can say I'm no longer Cobain
No thoughts of suicide
You took them right outta my brain
And made me feel like I matter
Somehow my hearts still shatters
We only sex through the phone
How your ass getting fatter
I guess there really ain't no such thing as a happy ending
Them lines you spit via telephone be so condescending
See you had to f*ck it all up
At the same time, baby I'm blowing up, my luck
And now it's two in the morning the night is over
With you on the phone it's a rollercoaster
You on the phone when I'm paranoid
I need you now boy so come on over
These sticks and stones can't break my bones
As long as you stay on the telephone
That telephone yea yea
It's two in the morning the night is over
With you on the phone it's a rollercoaster
You on the phone when I'm paranoid
I need you now boy so come on over
These sticks and stones can't break my bones
As long as you stay on the telephone
As long as you stay on the telephone
As long as you stay on, stay on, stay on