Lyrics 3AM - xtsy*

3am I'm cookin' up (Cooking Up!)
3am I'm in the studio, My brother rollin' up (Yeah)
3am I'm thinkin' bout these girls inside my phone
Nevermind I'm lyin', I stay on my doly, I'm alone (Lone)
Yeah, I been on my lonesome
I been on my doly, she try to say I owe some
I don't owe you nothin' unless you talkin' bout that pound town
Wide receiver, five rounds (Woah)
3am let's vibe out

I was outside lookin', hold on, why the heck she look my way
I respected decisions, but the one she made was not that great
One she made was not that smart
Hit my phone all damn, she starts

Arguin' with me like I don't wanna hear
Nah, she know that it's 3am, so why she here
Nah, I ain't arguin' with noise inside my ears
Yeah, I ain't arguin' with you, let's keep it P
Cause I know that you hit my phone and wanna see me
I said, bro, let's go, told that girl, come on
I want you and her, she tryna take me home
No, I don't wanna go (Wanna Go!)
I been chillin' on my doly, really don't want hoes
I don't want relationships, I do not wanna ghost
I don't wanna be on pinterest, we is not them goals
She want happiness, bro, I am not happy, hoe
I don't want them people takin' pictures when we on our own
You pretty, but I don't want nun' witchu

Sorry, I can't lock in, niggas with the flash
Outside, gotta watch them
Why is she tellin' lies on that like why she cappin'
Tappin', made her tap out
Niggas talkin' on the net and now I'm feelin' psyched out
Finna crash out, nevermind, it's 3 a.m., let's party time
Tell them boys to get offline, cookin' up, it's swaggy time

3am I'm cookin' up (Cooking Up!)
3am I'm in the studio, My brother rollin' up (Yeah)
3am I'm thinkin' bout these girls inside my phone
Nevermind I'm lyin', I stay on my doly, I'm alone (Lone)
Yeah, I been on my lonesome
I been on my doly, she try to say I owe some
I don't owe you nothin' unless you talkin' bout that pound town
Wide receiver, five rounds (Woah)
3am let's vibe out

I was outside lookin', hold on, why the heck she look my way
I respected decisions, but the one she made was not that great
One she made was not that smart
Hit my phone all day, she starts
Wish you would play your part, play your part