Coming Over

I know, I know I'm not your inspiration And I know, I know I'm not your destination But when it comes to 300 am I'm gonna be in your room again You know, I know I'm coming over And I see you there your chillin' at the party And I feel you there cold chillin' at the party So bullshit it, kick it with your friends Who's gonna see you at 300 am? You know, I know I'm coming over It might get loud when I come 'round We might get loud When I see you at 300 am Don't speak too loud when I'm sliding In your window And don't scream too loud when I'm climbing Up there through window Ya see your perfume and your pot-pourri Are much more than this poor boy needs You know, I know I'm coming over It might get loud when I come 'round We like it loud We knock it out I make my rounds while the city sleeps When I see you at 300 am I get in, I get out I get in, I get out, get up... get wise Wake up to the early morning Got nowhere to go Wake up to the early morning How you gonna let her go? I get in I get out I get in I get out Get in, get out, get up, get wise Get out, get in, you up for a ride? I get in, get out, you up tonight? Get out, get in, gettin' loud tonight