Letra de 530 - Kanye West

(Feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

Baby, yeah

Woah, baby, who pick up when you call?

Yeah, yeah, yeah

5:30, the car missin'

No text backs or call misses, I feel like we all victims

Docks is gettin' long

Drunk textin', I should not do Patrón

I hop on the phone, turn the music up, got in my zone

Drunk textin', I should probably sue Patrón

Had to do wrong order to do you right

You gotta go through it order to give advice

It's the price of the litty nights, I know the liquor hittin'

Why when somebody break your heart, it help fix your vision?

If you fall in love with a demon or a diva

Pray your soulmate got a soul when you meet her

The crystal ball couldn't tell me if they'll leave again

Problems too extra large to share with a medium

We fight not for flesh and blood on this level

And devil's advocate is advocatin' for the devil

And love is all drainin' and, stop, it's all fadin'

We used to be secretive but now it's all blatant

It's all just lost, ain't it? Watchin' it all cave in

We the topic of conversation

5:30, the car missin'

No textin', just call missin'

We fight and you won't listen

You right, we both trippin'

It's game time, matter fact, it's Ye time

The past year been a strange time

Visitations on FaceTime

And who gon' break who's heart first? Always just breaks mine

Looking for blessings that God'll hand me

I'm tryna just raise the family, somebody should raise the nanny

I'm tryna leave you alone

But that last text was courtesy of Patrón

5:30, the car missin'

Emotions is all distant

No texts, just calls missin'

We fight and you won't listen

You right, we both trippin'

Barely holdin' on

Barely holdin' on, oh

Barely holdin' on

I'm barely holdin' on

5:30, the car missin'

Is this what you call distance?

Want some in a glass prison

Duh-duh, 'fore our last visit

That does it, woah, well, that did it

That gets it, no, that did it

Mad with it, I thought that we had did it

Everybody want too much of us, everybody except for us

I don't know what's left of less, run away with nothing less

Tryna write what's left of us, tryna write what's left of us

Runnin' off with nothin' else, wanna know what the writer does

Everything they said it was, everything they read it was

I don't know how bad it was, I don't know how I forget it does

I don't know how I forget it does

You know it was, you know it is, you know the kid

You know we did and I owe with this

Owe with this, I'ma go with it, I'ma go with it and I go with it

Know I'm finna go with it, I throw with it and we goin' in

Huh-fuh, from the whole in, duh-duh, goin' up with the thunder

And I can't take it, I can't take it

You a fake bitch

You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch

You don't live with those songs, what it take, bitch

Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch

Go soft, you don't think about your future, bitch

Don't sa-fah-na-da, I'm new with this

Da-da, na-dana, goin' through with this

Pa-da-la, fa-na-dan, don't think this

Can't fa-fa-na-da for you fake bitch

You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch

Young Thug, Thug, Gunna Wunna, do to bitch

Listen to Lil Baby, listen to Future, bitch

Bo-summa-thunna temper for a fugitive

Wunna-tunna-dunna-dunna, and I don't love hoes

You don't love Ye, you love Moneybagg Yo

I done signed at where you signed it, what he bad for? What he mad for?

You a fake bitch

Don't listen to me, you don't— go listen to Drake, bitch

Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch

But if I'ma nunna-dunna for your future, bitch

And I hope your baby daddy was a fugitive

And I hope you sanna-danna when you lose the kids

And I hope you, danna-danna do with this

These last words from Patrón

This last text 'cause Patrón

Did I start something through?

No heartbreak, I break through

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