530 Lyrics by Kanye West from “DONDA2” album is the latest English song. 530 Lyrics are written by Kanye West while the song is produced by Kanye West.
530 Song Details:
| Song: | 530 |
| Album: | DONDA2 |
| Singer: | Kanye West |
| Produced by: | Kanye West |
| Lyrics: | Kanye West |
530 Lyrics
Baby, yeah
Oh, baby
You pick up when you call
Yeah
5:30 the car missing
No texts back, so call Mrs
I feel like we all victims
Drunk texting, I should not do Patrón
I hop on the phone, turn the music up, got in my zone
Drunk texting, I should probably sue Patrón
Had to do wrong order to do you right
You gotta go through in order to give advice
It’s the price of the lady-nights
I know the liqour hitting
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 mеdium
We fight not for flesh and blood on this levеl
And devil’s advocate is advocating for the devil
And love is all draining and stop, it’s all fatal
We used to be secretive, but now it’s all blatant and it’s all just lost, ain’t it?
Watching it all cave in
We’re the topic of conversation
5:30 the car missing
No texting, just call missing
We fight and you won’t listen
You right, we both trippin’
It’s game time, matter of fact, it’s Ye time
The past year has been a strange time
Visitations on FaceTime
And who gon’ break who’s heart first? Always just breaks mine
Looking for blessings that God had hand me
I’m trying to just raise the family, somebody should raise the nanny
I’m trying to leave you alone
But that last text was courtesy of Patrón
5:30 the car missin’
Emotions is all distant
No texts, just calls missing
We fight and you won’t listen
You right, we both trippin’
Daddy didn’t know
Ooh, ooh, oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh, ooh
5:30 the car missin’
Is this what you call distance
[?] in a glass prison
[?] for our last visit
That did it, well, well that did it
That gets it, uh, that did it
Mad with it, thought that we had did it
Everybody want too much of us
Everybody except for us
I don’t know what’s left of us
[?]
Tryna write what’s left of us
Tryna write what’s left of us
[?]
[?]
Everything they said it was
Everything they read it was
I don’t know, I bet it was
I don’t know, I forget it does
I don’t know, I forget it does
You know it was, you know it is
You know the kid, you know we did
[?]
[?] go again
[?] going in
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 [?] what it take, bitch
Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch
[?] you don’t think about your future, bitch
[?] I ain’t new with this
[?] with this
[?] for you fake bitch
You don’t really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch
You [?] future, bitch
Listen to Lil Baby, listen to Future, bitch
[?] for a fugitive
[?] I don’t love hoes
You don’t love Ye, you love moneybag yo
[?] why they bad for?
Why they mad for?
You a fake bitch
Don’t listen to me, [?] go listen to Drake, bitch
Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch
[?] for your future, bitch
And I hope your baby daddy was a fugitive
And I hope you [?] when you losing him
And I hope [?] to do with this
His last words were untrue
This last text ’cause Patrón
Did I say something wrong
[?]