3AM Lyrics

Shawty, hit me up, up on my phone

I think it's three A.M., I'm all alone

And baby can you keep it on the low?

I do not want to have to tell you, no (yeah)

Shawty, hit me up, up on my phone

I think it's three A.M., I'm all alone

And baby can you keep it on the low?

I do not want to have to tell you, no

Cause I got my neck looking like freezer

Bitch, I do not need ya'

Rollin' all this dope I think that I'm a people pleaser

Rockstar do the dash, I might pull up then just leave ya'

Know I'm going ghost I keep it hunna' like a fever

(Ay) Getting that check, no check-up, uh

Girl, please "just do it" from the neck up, uh

She do the most, tryna' whip me a Rolls

And my mind in the stars when my heads up, uh

Stacks on stacks, I'm gone, Racks on racks, I'm on

Baby when you finish can I play you all my songs

Yeah, I've been off for the weekend, But off in the deep-end

Riding 'round the city I get lost in my feelings

But tell me when to quit, I want you all from both each-ends

And know I'm gonna' get it this real love but will my knee-bend?

Racks on racks, I'm gone, Stacks on stacks, I'm on

Baby when you finish can I play you all my songs

And even if I cross that line I think that I can't do no wrong

I think you picture perfect square I jump the blocks you can't be drawn

Shawty, hit me up, up on my phone

I think it's three A.M., I'm all alone

And baby can you keep it on the low?

I do not want to have to tell you, no

Wh-Where's the beat drop? What the fuck?! Haha, what? Oh I found it! Ay!

Bitch I'm on my shit, but bitch don't worry 'bout them hoes

I just pulled up in my city platinum plaque in tinted Rose

He got Nina's, Wok and Kesha's, bet they'll buy a couple more

I just pulled up at the corner my friend owns it Angelo

I take that shot, make that risk, Forgiato's on my wrist

And fuck that thot, she a bitch, I'm fully-auto with the hits

But don't get got, plead the fifth, X and O right to the six

I'm In that 'Rari riding lonely, But bitch, yeah, you don't know me

All my drip gon' swish I'm steady balling like I'm Kobe

Get down or get on me, I know that she want me

Please don't play me with that bullshit baby back it on me

Ride right down to Saks, get a couple trophies

Thor in my bros bag, started moving low-key

Zaza make me lag, touch down I'm in Rome, and

Woo Walk when I dance, left leg up I'm floating

Wait, are they feeling us?

Bitch that shit don't matter 'cause we getting all this money

If I make it will they try get rid of us?

Haha, please don't make me laugh that shit ain't funny

Tell me what you want, I'll get it if you lucky

Spark another blunt, pour one up for nothing

Move just how you want, fuck 'em if they judging

My diamonds I flaunt, girl call I'm up for something

Shawty, hit me up, up on my phone

I think it's three A.M., I'm all alone

And baby can you keep it on the low?

I do not want to have to tell you, no

Cause I Got my neck looking like freezer, Bitch, I do not need ya'

Rollin' all this dope I think that I'm a people pleaser

Rockstar do the dash, I might pull up then just leave ya'

Know I'm going ghost I keep it hunna' like a fever

(Ay) Getting that check no check-up, uh

Girl, please "just do it" from the neck up, uh

She do the most, tryna' whip me a Rolls

And my mind in the stars when my heads up, uh

Stacks on stacks, I'm gone, Racks on racks, I'm on

Baby, when you finish can I play you all my songs

Shawty, hit me up, up on my phone

I think it's three A.M., I'm all alone

And baby can you keep it on the low?

I do not want to have to tell you, no

I've been off for the weekend, But off in the deep-end

Riding 'round the city I get lost in my feelings

But tell me when to quit, I want you all from both each-ends

And know I'm gonna' get it this real love but will my knee-bend?

Know I'm gonna' get it this real love but will my knee-bend?

Know I'm gonna' get it this real love but will my knee-bend?