Bryson Tiller - 7:00 lyrics

[Verse 1] Okay, word then (Word then) He ain’t workin’, I pull up urgently and in person (Huh) Kiss through the phone first, how the tone work? I was hurt then, only pickin’ up the phone for the homework They was mad when they said that it won’t work Mad ’cause the drop-top crashed, it’s a loaner Breakfast in the morning, Larenz, Love Jones I told her, “Seven o’clock when you last came over” 2 a.m. now, and I know you ain’t sober Sleepin’ alone and your man can’t hold ya But baby, I can, tell your man, “Game over” Shows ain’t over, the plans ain’t over Wanna sit back, watch a young man take over I’m gon’ ask, “Is you comin’ over?” Movin’ too fast, we could take things slower [Pre-Chorus 1] Oh, na-na But if you knew better, girl From the way it looks, you got it under control Let me know (Let me know, yeah) Be honest [Chorus] I don’t know if they fu*k with you like I do (I don’t know if they fu*k with you like) Like I do, I tell ’em all and I tell ’em all Nah, you don’t need no substitute, I got you (Don’t need no substitute, nah) I got you, tell them all and I tell ’em all now Who is that? You been soul searching Who is that? He seems so nervous As he should, I been so determined And I’m, shows over, close the curtains and I’m No, no, he ain’t goin’ this real Pardon me, I had to interfere (Yeah, it’s seven o’clock on the dot in the drop-top) (And the co*kblocks, not on my watch, I, I) (Wanna do some’) [Verse 2] West coast drive way (Freaky), hit the high way Shawty pick the time, place, you know I’m on my way Girl, I’m here for you, ain’t no question I’m advisin’, it’s time that I teach you my lesson You know the name B-R, why not give me a S-O-N? He don’t get it, well sh*t, baby, that’s on him The crown lacks luster when it’s set on him Don’t mind if I come take that from him And you call me as soon as you left from him Now I know why you give no respect to him This is all for the rep, baby I won’t let nobody, let nobody, no [Pre-Chorus 2] No, no, no, no I know you think it’s all the same song But it’s not the same song That he wrote to you (Yeah) Yeah, yeah (Alright, alright, I seen the plot, be honest) [Chorus] I don’t know if they fu*k with you like I do (I don’t know if they fu*k with you like) Like I do, I tell ’em all and I tell ’em all Nah, you don’t need no substitute, I got you (Don’t need no substitute, nah) I got you, tell them all and I tell ’em all now Who is that? You been soul searching Who is that? He seems so nervous As he should, I been so determined And I’m, shows over, close the curtains, and I’m No, no, he ain’t goin’ this real Pardon me, I had to interfere (Yeah, it’s seven o’clock on the dot in the drop-top) (And the co*kblocks, not on my watch, I, I) (I, I)