Fly to LA, Sunset Boulevard Yeah Cruisin' through West Hollywood Girl, it's 4:00 in the morning, can you tell me why are you outside? (Outside) Gotta pick up the Porsche, I just wanna see how well you gon' drive How well you gon' drive And you ain't gotta tell the truth to me, girl, you can lie if you gon' lie (Gon' lie) And I don't wanna know what's up, I'ma find what I'm gon' find out Yeah, and you know if there's a problem, then it's on sight And my nigga just died but I'm alright Keep my diamonds in the cold like a Klondike Had to show these little niggas how to ball right Did a feature, now he soundin' what I sound like If I send my dogs on you, they gon' all bite All these VV's on my wrist gon' give me frostbite You ain't got nothing to say Lie if you want, not if you want me It's not who you are, don't let it all fade Lost in the sauce still tryna find me Slide on the 9, fly on the highway Leave from the club, fuck time, you're not late Party on my side, live like it's '98 Girl, it's 4:00 in the morning, can you tell me why are you outside? (Outside) Gotta pick up the Porsche, I just wanna see how well you gon' drive How well you gon' drive And you ain't gotta tell the truth to me, girl, you can lie if you gon' lie (Gon' lie) And I don't wanna know what's up, I'ma find what I'm gon' find out Yeah Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah I'ma find what I'm gon' find out Oh Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah Said I'ma find what I'm gon' find out Yeah, I been rockin' out like I'm John Lennon And life been like a party, it's so hard to get in And he bleedin' on the street but don't call the medics Said he ready for two twenty like it's Armageddon And baby girl, I ain't tryna go back when you never move forward Dealin' with your suicide like these Lamborghini doors I would trade all I have just to get a lil' peace Just to get a lil', get away a lil' more I'm stuck between four walls Only hit the stu then I'm headed right I can't sleep with you at all 'Cause every time we do, girl, the feelings like crack Still dealt with you though you did me dirty like that Singing with you though I never bump no Fergie like that What you doin' in the morning with them birdies like that? Girl, it's 4:00 in the morning, can you tell me why are you outside? (Outside) Gotta pick up the Porsche, I just wanna see how well you gon' drive How well you gon' drive And you ain't gotta tell the truth to me, girl, you can lie if you gon' lie (Gon' lie) And I don't wanna know what's up, I'ma find what I'm gon' find out Find out Ooh, I'm always gon' find out Find out Oh Said I'ma find what I'm gon' find out