William White - 3am lyrics

We in the place to be so put your cups up
My name is William baby what’s up
And I travel the distance
From a magical land that I call the Midwest
4-19 is pretty much mine
Along with any other place the sun shine
I run mine get money all day
Never grind cause my work is all play
She said what’s up i said my pants
Cause I like the way you dress and dance
With sexy gleaming eyes and lean thighs so we
Can roll around in the king size
June bug I brought a little champagne
No comforter I make love in the rain
Throwing out all set backs and rules
Right here just me and you just me and you

It’s automatic like 1-2-3
I know you wanna have it like 1-2-3
Anywhere that you wanna go I take you there
Now we pulling hair and it’s 1-2-3

In the morning she’s still fine
And we still hitting
Bought a couple a’ bottles
And so still sipping
Holding velvet deer in my whip
Heteromantic moment Kodak
Between your belly and back I’m a monster
Pelly Pelly on my back no imposter
You’re just so cute and scene
Let us mess up the whole routine
Before I forget I must admit I’m so fly
You really complement oh my (oh my)
Look at this william White
All hit's never miss
You miss me every time I go
Right there to kiss me every time I get home
Hopping off a metal alarms
And I’m feeling fine
And feeling even better when
You running into mine
In the shoparelli dressed looking
Like a Queen
With a head fulla dust and dreams
Cameo wrote a song about you
It’s called "strange" and it’s just
How I want you


In the AM still going at it
Buzzcocking like an orgasm addict
No static on the radio
Tokyo Sunset we ain’t done yet I confess
I’m a monster, kick it like soccer
Kick it with the bitch in
Versace up in a Mazda
You’re just so cute and scene
Let us mess up the whole routine