Текст песни Small Hours - MistrCarter

Hmm, Hmm, Hmm

I'm Sitting Here
Just Thinking Bout You
The Things That We Do
I Wanna Fuck You

Should Hit You Up
Don't Know If You Up
But It's Really Stuck
And I Know I Really Gotta

I Tend To Think About You
In The Small Hours
In The Small Hours
In The Small Hours

I Tend To Think About You
In The Small Hours
In The Small Hours
In The Small Hours

I Don't Think You UnderStand The Way That I Feel

But Let Me Paint The Picture

I Pick Up My Phone
I Look Up Your Digits
Finna Send You A Text
Might Just Send You A Sext Message

I Hope You That You Up
Cuz I Know You'll Reply
Ain't Gotta Ask Why
Nope Never Know Why's

Baby I Got This
Jones In My Bones
It's All In My Tone
I Wanna Hear You Moan

So Ima Hit You Up
I Don't Know If You Up
But I'm Really Stuck
And I Know I Really Gotta

I Tend To Think About You
In The Small Hours
In The Small Hours
In The Small Hours

I Tend To Think About You
In The Small Hours
In The Small Hours
In The Small Hours

I Tend To Think About You
In The Small Hours
In The Small Hours
In The Small Hours

Yea
Hmm, Hmm, Hmm

I Don't Think You UnderStand
Just How Much

I Think About You

Hmm