3 AM (feat. Dufflebagken)
Shawty I wanna ride with you top down
Tell me bout your life as we makin' rounds
Be my princess, get yourself a crown
unlike these fuckboys, I aint' playin' around
I just wanna hold you closely
Then undress you slowly
With you i'm always winning you're my trophy
But I can only seem to get you when i'm
Sleepin'
Dreamin'
I text you
3 am
I want to
Be your man
Until time
Comes to end
Baby wont you come a little closer
How come when I call you never answer?
But when we argue, have all the answers
The way you left me, I need some answers
Sleepin'
Dreamin'
I text you
3 am
I want to
Be your man
Until time
Comes to end
Sleepin'
Dreamin'
I text you
3 am
I want to
Be your man
Until time
Comes to end
At the club i'm thinkin'
Tipsy but keep drinkin'
Type a text don't hit send
We have two different visions
This is not what I envisioned
Love was our ambition
You're the perfect definition
Of one in a million
Baby why you actin' like we never met
Blowin' off my texts at 3 am
Act like you're sleeping leavin' me on read
Afraid to love me, swear i'm genuine
Sleepin'
Dreamin'
I text you
3 am
I want to
Be your man
Until time
Comes to end
Baby wont you come a little closer
How come when I call you never answer?
But when we argue, have all the answers
The way you left me, I need some answers
Ridin' with lil baby, ride on top like a jockey
All this ice up on me, you'd think I play hockey
Shake and bake on 'em baby, Ha, Ricky Bobby
Call up all your friends, tell 'em see me in the lobby
Pull up in a rari
Babygirl I ball like Charles Barkley
Knew it when I saw you with your shawties at the party
Pour the Hennessy, we bussin' shots without a 40
A lot of people fucking with me who couldn't afford me
Tell me what you askin'
Baby I got shooters who could do it with no practice
Only for the baddest
Have you livin' lavish
Why you livin' average shawty you ain't even average, yea
And i'm bouta take my shot
On a pill, diamonds dance, milly rock
Young niggas goin' up like a stock
She told me "go, don't stop"
Sleepin'
Dreamin'
I text you
3 am
I want to
Be your man
Until time
Comes to end
Sleepin'
Dreamin'
I text you
3 am
I want to
Be your man
Until time
Comes to end
Tell me bout your life as we makin' rounds
Be my princess, get yourself a crown
unlike these fuckboys, I aint' playin' around
I just wanna hold you closely
Then undress you slowly
With you i'm always winning you're my trophy
But I can only seem to get you when i'm
Sleepin'
Dreamin'
I text you
3 am
I want to
Be your man
Until time
Comes to end
Baby wont you come a little closer
How come when I call you never answer?
But when we argue, have all the answers
The way you left me, I need some answers
Sleepin'
Dreamin'
I text you
3 am
I want to
Be your man
Until time
Comes to end
Sleepin'
Dreamin'
I text you
3 am
I want to
Be your man
Until time
Comes to end
At the club i'm thinkin'
Tipsy but keep drinkin'
Type a text don't hit send
We have two different visions
This is not what I envisioned
Love was our ambition
You're the perfect definition
Of one in a million
Baby why you actin' like we never met
Blowin' off my texts at 3 am
Act like you're sleeping leavin' me on read
Afraid to love me, swear i'm genuine
Sleepin'
Dreamin'
I text you
3 am
I want to
Be your man
Until time
Comes to end
Baby wont you come a little closer
How come when I call you never answer?
But when we argue, have all the answers
The way you left me, I need some answers
Ridin' with lil baby, ride on top like a jockey
All this ice up on me, you'd think I play hockey
Shake and bake on 'em baby, Ha, Ricky Bobby
Call up all your friends, tell 'em see me in the lobby
Pull up in a rari
Babygirl I ball like Charles Barkley
Knew it when I saw you with your shawties at the party
Pour the Hennessy, we bussin' shots without a 40
A lot of people fucking with me who couldn't afford me
Tell me what you askin'
Baby I got shooters who could do it with no practice
Only for the baddest
Have you livin' lavish
Why you livin' average shawty you ain't even average, yea
And i'm bouta take my shot
On a pill, diamonds dance, milly rock
Young niggas goin' up like a stock
She told me "go, don't stop"
Sleepin'
Dreamin'
I text you
3 am
I want to
Be your man
Until time
Comes to end
Sleepin'
Dreamin'
I text you
3 am
I want to
Be your man
Until time
Comes to end
Credits
Writer(s): Kenny Puerta
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