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3 a.m.
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Hip-Hop/Rap
3 a.m. was released on January 12, 2020 by TraylorMade Records as a part of the album Introvert
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Release DateJanuary 12, 2020
LabelTraylorMade Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM63

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Lyrics

Lately i've been in a dark place
And it's hard to say what the reason be
Slowly stepping out of bankruptcy to financial security
But yet we can't seem to pay a compliment
Only acknowledge shit that's not positive
Try to hit me with a closed fist
But miss piss past the point of a fix
But we live like this like it's normal shit
But the story is anything but it's inglorious
Get to acting like a bastard grab the bat and get to bashing all the photos
With the memories are alway live
And i always give you forever take another chance to dance
Through the scars and scrapes another dinner plate
Into the wall cause i was late doesn't matter that the fact is
I was trying to get us paid a figurate of love and hate
Complacent traits no chance of change
We both grown numb can't feel the pain
You apologize but still do the same
I know my faults but i refuse to change
We both point fingers but who's the blame
I'm at a loss for time and then my phone rings and you say
It's three o'clock in the morning
You'll be honey i've been drinking you've been feeling ignored
And I feel like I've been complacent
But tonight I feel like I don't give a fuck what you gon' say to me
Either way I love you even though I know you hate me, hate me, hate me
So where do we go from here? Where do we place the tears?
How do we hide the fear knowing it's the end?
Knowing we can't be friends, shutting the book
It's the ultimate closure and we can't pretend
To place a bookmark in it, gotta be in it
With a permanent print and no whiteout in it
Struck out, no rounds left in it
A final punctuation to this sentence
We're finished, blue from the beginning
But I love the way you cuss when you're bidding
Been drinking but the room stops spinning
Now we're crashing, acting like you're the one that's tripping
No one taking blame just the same name game each
Taking aim until we both feel pain on the runaway train
I'm emotionally drained no one leaves Unscathed
At the end of the day in all the games we play it's
The same relay it's all back and forth and we can't behave
We're running out of time so we can't be late
I say it's three o'clock in the morning
You'll be honey have been drinking You've been feeling ignored
And I feel like I've been complacent
But tonight I feel like I don't give a fuck what you gon' say to me
Either way I love you even though I know you hate me
Hate me, hate me, hate me
Hate me, hate me, hate me
Hate me, hate me
Written by: Jeremy Alan Stotz
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