Baby girl, it's three AM
Why the hell you textin' him
While your head's layin' on my chest
I ain't even tryna look
But your dude's writin' a book
While your head's layin' on my chest
I should probably leave
But I'm lookin' too cute
I'll just hang around
Watchin' movies with you
Plus when we were walkin
I got gum on my shoes
So I guess I'm stuck inside
All cuddled up with you (what the f*ck?)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye (suck my dick, eat my motherf*ckin' nutsack)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Baby girl, it's three AM
Why the hell you textin' him
While your head's layin' on my chest
I ain't even tryna look
But your dude's writin' a book
While your head's layin' on my chest
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye (suck my dick, eat my motherf*ckin' nutsack)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Baby girl, it's three AM
Why the hell you textin' him
While your head's layin' on my chest
I ain't even tryna look
But your dude's writin' a book
While your head's layin' on my chest
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Baby girl, it's three AM
Why the hell you textin' him
While your head's layin' on my chest
I ain't even tryna look
But your dude's writin' a book
While your head's layin' on my chest
I should probably leave
But I'm lookin' too cute
I'll just hang around
Watchin' movies with you
Plus when we were walkin
I got gum on my shoes
So I guess I'm stuck inside
All cuddled up with you (what the f*ck?)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye (suck my dick, eat my motherf*ckin' nutsack)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Baby girl, it's three AM
Why the hell you textin' him
While your head's layin' on my chest
I ain't even tryna look
But your dude's writin' a book
While your head's layin' on my chest
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye (suck my dick, eat my motherf*ckin' nutsack)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Baby girl, it's three AM
Why the hell you textin' him
While your head's layin' on my chest
I ain't even tryna look
But your dude's writin' a book
While your head's layin' on my chest
Why the hell you textin' him
While your head's layin' on my chest
I ain't even tryna look
But your dude's writin' a book
While your head's layin' on my chest
I should probably leave
But I'm lookin' too cute
I'll just hang around
Watchin' movies with you
Plus when we were walkin
I got gum on my shoes
So I guess I'm stuck inside
All cuddled up with you (what the f*ck?)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye (suck my dick, eat my motherf*ckin' nutsack)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Baby girl, it's three AM
Why the hell you textin' him
While your head's layin' on my chest
I ain't even tryna look
But your dude's writin' a book
While your head's layin' on my chest
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye (suck my dick, eat my motherf*ckin' nutsack)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Baby girl, it's three AM
Why the hell you textin' him
While your head's layin' on my chest
I ain't even tryna look
But your dude's writin' a book
While your head's layin' on my chest
Writer: Robbie Rathbun
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