Lyrics 3 in the Morning - Edit - DEN

She was like You sleep?
Na I'm practing for a funeral
It's 3 am I'm chilling
You know the usual
I wanna do it
You wanna do it?
That's all you had to say
Let me get my flip flops on
I'm on the way

It's three in the mornin
You h, I'm h, Let's do it
From the from the back smack her on the booty
Keep that bonnet on right in there while we cuttin up
Don't clean up, don't neaten up, I'm pullin up
Pop it! Pop it! Drop it! Head down while you work it!
Kick yo leg out while you twerk it in a circle
Throw throw that stop acting like you nervous
It's 3am me and Waffle House still servin

I was sleep sleep I done woke up to go live live
Girl I'ma kill that She say boy this got nine lives
And she ain't lying that lil got some power
And it's sweet sweet that lil ain't never sour
I done showed up
Just to show out
Treat this house
Like a house
We just stay in while we playin
We don't never even go out
And I know bout what this bout
Yo mouth yo mouth boy watch yo mouth
Sho do talk about a lot
Can't say she a but she knows a lot
Whoa!
I was up in Waffle House when I had met her
She had told me then she say Den it don't get no better
And I can't even lie cause I still ain't found one to get
And she got that grip grip thang tight like a turtleneck sweater
Say you got some stamps you wanna sell me she said I don't
I got money money. I can buy whatever I want
Hope she ain't looking for no trick because I don't
Man somebody call DMX and tell him I done found out what these want

It's three in the mornin
You h, I'm h, Let's do it
From the from the back smack her on the booty
Keep that bonnet on right in there while we cuttin up
Don't clean up, don't neaten up, I'm pullin up
Pop it! Pop it! Drop it! Head down while you work it!
Kick yo leg out while you twerk it in a circle
Throw throw that stop acting like you nervous
It's 3am me and Waffle House still servin

I say ball is life she say yup
I say lick my then
Say she gotta work in the morning
Might have to call in
Day by day she get better
She dedicated she all in
I pull up she already
I walk in and I fall in
I do what I want
And she don't stop me
I'm on my way
She gone top me
When she mop it
It get sloppy
And I love it
Bought her a pickle and some takis
She say don't yet guess I'm gone have to hold out
Then when we get done she be like den you done showed out
Cause I go hard hard hard like Dewayne Rock
Yea they mismatched but I done knocked this bitch out her socks
She hit me up
Cause she know that I'm gone get her right
I drink her kid's juice
Keep that dirty lil cup I don't need no ice
I eat they fruit snacks
I mean it's only right
Cause my phone was on do not disturb so you know that mean she had to call me twice

It's three in the mornin
You h, I'm h, Let's do it
From the from the back smack her on the booty
Keep that bonnet on right in there while we cuttin up
Don't clean up, don't neaten up, I'm pullin up
Pop it! Pop it! Drop it! Head down while you work it!
Kick yo leg out while you twerk it in a circle
Throw throw that stop acting like you nervous
It's 3am me and Waffle House still servin

Look this early in the morning don't be calling me just to talk
Cause I'm gone be mad as
I'm gone take one out Ebony book
I just came to do it and that's it
But my phone gone be right by my pillow though
So if you want to hit me up
WE GONE TURN UP!