3AM Highway Drive
3 AM Highway Drive
Ask me how much of the liquor I tell you too much, uh
Double the cup and re fill it up till I'm drunk, uh
She want a piece of my heart, but I don't got nothing to offer
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
3 AM Highway drive
808s blasting to numb the vibe
Ain't nobody to fuck up the vibe
Won't last forever enjoy the ride
It's just the car with a random bitch
Leaving the party like yesterday
Man number six and its Saturday
She wanna fuck 'cause I'm Yesterday
She's loving the way that I act
Loving my voice on the tracks
Loving the speed in the whip
Luckily I got some time for that bitch, yeah
She got her man waiting at home
Twenty messages with the tenth call
Put the phone now in silence mode
Put it down 'till the next morning
Ask me how much of the liquor I tell you too much, uh
Double the cup and re fill it up till I'm drunk, uh
She want a piece of my heart, but I don't got nothing to offer
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
Ask me how much of the liquor I tell you too much, uh
Double the cup and re fill it up till I'm drunk, uh
She want a piece of my heart, but I don't got nothing to offer
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
3 AM Highway drive
808s blasting to numb the vibe
Ain't nobody to fuck up the vibe
Won't last forever enjoy the ride
It's just the car with a random bitch
Leaving the party like yesterday
Man number six and its Saturday
She wanna fuck 'cause I'm Yesterday
She's loving the way that I act
Loving my voice on the tracks
Loving the speed in the whip
Luckily I got some time for that bitch, yeah
She got her man waiting at home
Twenty messages with the tenth call
Put the phone now in silence mode
Put it down 'till the next morning
Ask me how much of the liquor I tell you too much, uh
Double the cup and re fill it up till I'm drunk, uh
She want a piece of my heart, but I don't got nothing to offer
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
Pour it I can't get enough, nah
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Writer(s): Kinda White
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