Letra

Whoa-oh, whoa Dior shades they cover my eyes I'm with a shawty with a mouth full of lies I do this to myself every time I said I won't, but I'm lit and I might Hit your phone up, girl, I know it's 3:00 a.m Baby, bring a friend (I'm lit and I might) Pour one up and then I roll a three again Just to tweak again (I'm lit and I might) I don't know why I do it Around the ones that do it wrong, show me you're not loyal Now here we go again, girl, stop it You're not making sense Don't hit my line You wanna link up, oh, we do this every time A different story 'bout some nigga in yo' life I don't wanna hear it, the wrong decision you make again Here we go again Why? Always seem to cry Lies Dior shades they cover my eyes I'm with a shawty with a mouth full of lies I do this to myself every time I said I won't, but I'm lit and I might Hit your phone up, girl, I know it's 3:00 a.m Baby, bring a friend (I'm lit and I might) Pour one up and then I roll a three again Just to tweak again (I'm lit and I might) 3:00 a.m., woah Woah-oah-oah Oh-woah Woah-oah-oah-oah
Writer(s): Mark Williams, Gamal Kosh Lewis, Raul Ignacio Cubina, Billy Walsh, Keegan Bach, Michael Olmo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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