[Verse 1: Phil Ade]

Two wrongs don't make a right, we gon' make a left tonight

This love is unofficial, we don't need no ref tonight

Let me know when the coast is clear

You keep moving close, come near

I swear, I would give it you right here

Baby, I'm so sincere

I got weed and a little bit of drink, too

Back it up, let me see what that thing do

Told me to keep it on the down low

Well, let's go, this a level I could sink to

Fuck or things you gotta think through?

Cool, take your time

And after you say "fuck it," get on your knees, let me take your mind

If there ain't no ring, then it ain't no thing

I talk that talk, but it ain't no game

Fuck yo' nigga, I don't pay him no mind

While he stare, blow a J whole time

I'm in the building, my section packed

Hoes at the door, ain't textin' back

And my nigga B got a Lexus truck

If you don't give a fuck, we can sex in back

I'm a risin' icon, I'm on a roll

You a good girl, was on honor roll

Went and got you a good man

But you curious, so you wander though

Now we on the low, while he in the crowd

My fingers all through your hair

You wonder, though, but you got your doubts, so I whisper all in your ear

[Chorus]

It's two o'clock in the morning

It's two o'clock in the morning

I'm yakked up, and I'm horny

It's two o'clock in the morning

It's two o'clock in the morning

I'm yakked up, and I'm horny

It's two o'clock in the morning

It's two o'clock in the morning

I'm yakked up, and I'm horny

It's two o'clock in the morning

It's two o'clock in the morning

I'm yakked up, and I'm horny

[Verse 2: Phil Ade]

You wrong for it, but I'm all for it

You knew I was gonna be here, you hit the mall for it

Not only that, you made that nigga pay

That nigga 'bout to have a cow, while I give his Chik-Fil-A

D-E, I'm a major pain

In the neck, get 'em wet like Navy trainin'

In the back, he think she's being a fan

Well, I think she the next one to be in the van

Man, she was born rich, she thinkin' what she want

Tonight no different, I ain't the one to tell her "don't"

Nope! That's his problem

Got her A$AP, like she in Harlem

No Twelvy, just Belvy

And I'm drunk, you ain't gotta sell me

Just say the word, and I'll pay the tab

Too drunk, I'll pay the cab

Tell your man that he can have you back

With ?????? like Fader Mag

We fucked up, makin' out

Snuck out the party, barely made it out

Hopped in the car, all shaded out

Got her hands on me, trying to take it out

My hands on her, trying to take it off

I pull her pants, she shake it off

Her phone loud, and it kept going

So I turned the key, and heard Bun's song like

[Verse 3: Bun B]

Sittin' back in my slab

Swisher sweets in my ash tray

Swangin' wide in my ave

Livin' my life the fast way

Rollin' through my hood

Bending corners on Vogues, mayne

Smelling like that good

My eyes out for them hoes, mayne

Got one in my vision with them Isabel Marants on

Now I'm on my mission cause she got them skintight pants on

White tee with no bra, I'm lovin' them titties, though

She lookin' like a star, don't stop, get it - get it, ho

Big ol' ass booty, no shots and no implants

I'm 'bout to do my duty, let yo' boy up in them pants

Ass soft as cotton, legs thick, and they solid

One look at baby girl, man my shit got brolic

She say she want a player, now she got one, a hot one

I'm in the driver's seat, and shawty ridin' shot gun

Drop the top, we rollin' out, ridin' off in the sunset

It don't take long to realize, it don't get no triller than Bun get

Hol' up

[Chorus]

It's two o'clock in the morning

It's two o'clock in the morning

I'm yakked up, and I'm horny

It's two o'clock in the morning

It's two o'clock in the morning

I'm yakked up, and I'm horny