Lyrics Melatonin by Yung Fazo

I need melatonin, baby, I can't sleep, yeah
In that hallway with some G-Star on my jeans, yeah, yeah
Why your b*t*h givin' side eyes?
He want that beef we give him Five Guys, he got it
Keep that stick, uh-huh, If he wanna talk on my name
Get your racks up lil' bro, stop eatin' all on my d**k for the fame
I need the money, your b*t*h is in love with me
Feel like Porziņģis, when I'm in the paint
If shawty, huh, yeah, if shawty bad I'll follow on my main
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm with yo' b*t*h and she bad for what
She tellin' me, “Are you bad for her?”
You was countin' all these racks for real
If I wasn't in my bag, but in your situation I would be mad for real
Now I always keep that mac, always keep that strap, likе I was a—
(Beal)
Uh, how long we go now?
We goin' up, all my n***as at shows now
Talking to gang lеave yo' a** in the showdown
Stop f**kin' with me, got nothin' to hold now
Stop f**kin' with me, these women some ho's now
I feel like Kobe I come with a, yeah
Not gonna lie that sh*t move like a— (Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
She wanna tell me how she really feel, oh yeah, oh yeah (Skrt)
But I cannot mess with that ho she a treesh, oh yeah, oh yeah
Big body Coupe I'm a swerve
I be too geeked you can call me a (Yeah, yeah)
I thought I see you kiss another man, I think I was high off a Perc (Okay)
But that's really what it was
You really a ho a** b*t*h, you belong in the dirt (Yeah, the dirt)
Yeah, I just told you I love you but you forgot about my words
If he talk down on the gang we gon' put him right up on shirt, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't go back to her 'cause she broke me (Yeah, she broke me)
And I know I'm on my pain with this Codeine (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been seein' a new b*t*h on the lowkey (On the lowkey)
Why this ho really think she can—

(Can choose) Get back, huh, Shawty gon' slide to the kick back, yeah
When I'm flexin' we gon pop another Tic Tac (On God)
Fake a** clout, all that sh*t is fraud
So you buying followers, like I won't notice
I'm going off lil' b*t*h I know
Only want money n***a that's the focus
Shawty said, “Evvls you too cold”

I need melatonin, baby, I can't sleep, yeah
In that hallway with some G-Star on my jeans, yeah, yeah
Why your b*t*h givin' side eyes?
He want that beef we give him Five Guys, he got it
Keep that stick, uh-huh, If he wanna talk on my name
Get your racks up lil' bro, stop eatin' all on my d**k for the fame
I need the money, your b*t*h is in love with me
Feel like Porziņģis, when I'm in the paint
If shawty, huh, yeah, if shawty bad I'll follow on my main