The Mourning After Lyrics

Damn bro, what time is it?

Wake up, wake up

Let's get this cake up

Brush my teeth and scrub my face up

I need a shape-up

Check my phone like damn it's late as fuck

Wait, let me bake up 'fore I leave

Wait fuck, how much money did I spend last night? Let me call my bank up, yeah

Nigga you are broke

Huh? That don't sound right

You have zero dollars bitch

Oh my God

Got way more than spending issues

How much more can I lose?

Is anything I'm doing brand new?

My peace of advice

Don't let your girl around me

She get lost around me

There ain't no cost around me

That's exactly why you're broke

She feels right around me

Just one night around me

Every nights like the last night I feel I'm stuck in a loop

Parties, bitches, roll one up then hit the stu

Don't ask me what's the move

I'm running out of shit to do

Like

Is anything I'm doing brand new?

Let me know

I could probably be more productive with my time

Met the finest chick last week

Shorty asked me what's my sign?

Dollars

It's the only thing that's on my mind

But you know a nigga lying

Think bout more than checks

I want to have sex

Which girl should I call next?

Goddamn all these texts

I still miss my ex

Has she moved to the next?

Is it time for me to let go?

Just let me know

Is anything I'm doing brand new?

Is anything I'm doing brand new?

Feels like the same shit for the last three nights

Feels like the same shit for the last three nights

Feels like that

Maybe it's time for something brand new

Maybe it's time for something brand new