3AM in KC Lyrics

(That's gone get me rich)

Thinking bout the times that I let you down

Times that I let you down

Times that I didn't show up

Times that I didn't know love

I'm stuck in my ways

Caught in my ways

I'm stuck in my ways

Caught in my ways

Trying to find peace

Trying to keep it up under me

Hard time showing sympathy

Really went through it as a boy

Giving gifts of love niggas couldn't afford toys

I would hit the field just to block out all the noise

Without it I was lost started coping with my voice

Wrote you hell of songs you just chose to ignore

Wasn't used to heartbreaks before

I been on my grind

Don't look at the score

Done wasting my time

Don't know why I was stressing it

You wasn't even mine

Then you popped up pregnant, thank God it wasn't mine

I heard you got married

Hurt me not gone lie and I don't know why

Knew you wasn't going to ride

Safer for me to ignore the feelings thats inside

Wasn't patient with me but I know that you had to decide

Put some money on it I know he don't make you feel alive

Why you running from it cause you know its true and that I'm right

Know I did my dirt but you was fucking niggas out of spite

Looking for the work like a cop in Miami vice

You say know your worth but don't follow your rules

Before you was a dime times 2

But now you a dime minus ten

Way too many heartbreaks but I'll do that shit again

Made me who I am turned me to a man

Now I can't stress about it if its not bout dividends

At the point in life where I can't deal with no new friends

Everybody round me family next to kin