[Intro | deep Afro-tech pads | close-mic, intimate vocal] Yeah… I’m not mad. I’m just done. [Chorus | melodic lead | garage swing starts to shuffle] I ain’t your 2 a.m. When you’re bored and need a friend. I ain’t your “pull up quick.” If you couldn’t show up when it mattered, Don’t show up when you’re scattered. I ain’t your 2 a.m. No… I ain’t your 2 a.m. [Verse 1 | tight speed-garage pocket | low, rhythmic vocal] You hit me with that “you up?” When it’s quiet on your side of town. You weren’t around when I was running on fumes. Now you remember my name. I’m not your bad day fix. Not here to fill the silence. [Build | restrained riddim bass bubbling up | vocal getting clipped & looped] Not your bad day fix. Not when it’s convenient. Not your bad day fix. Fill the silence. Silence. [Drop 1 | heavy metallic riddim bass + speed garage drums] (Vocal chopped and used as percussion) (2 a.m.) (Pull up quick) (Show up— show up—) I AIN'T YOUR 2 A.M. [Verse 2 / Breakdown | deep Afro-tech sub-bass returns | spoken, grounded] I’m keeping my peace. Keeping my weekends. If you miss me, I get it. But missing me… Don’t mean you get access. [Pre-Drop | vocal echo | fast DnB snare rolls creeping in] Missing me don’t mean access. Call me petty. I’d rather be lonely than used. I mean that. [Final Chorus / Build | maximum tension] I ain’t your 2 a.m. When you’re bored and need a friend. If you couldn’t show up when it mattered, Don’t show up when you’re scattered! [Drop 2 | Jump-up drum-and-bass propulsion | relentless forward momentum] (Aggressive, chopped vocal riding the breakbeat) (I ain’t your—) (Not anymore) (When it mattered) (Don't show up) 2 A.M! [Outro | sudden drop to silence | just the vocal and a long reverb tail] Not anymore. (Stop)


