This is a song about "Cupcakes in the morning"

Like morphine in the morning without the yawning or waking up

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Play it in a loop , then shoot, the slang, rang in the morning,

So i wake up in the morning and smell the suns breath

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Wake in the morning, its storming and my mood's improved/

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Walking down the street, it's two in the morning,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Try gettng woken up at 3 in the morning

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

But what can i do now it's ten in the morning,