Xbrodie - 3am

I'm still dizzy from
Last nights drinking um
You don't drink enough
I don't think enough
I don't think about the conversations
That'll make you think it up
Can we talk down shhh
Room service cleaning up
Took a shot of alien
Scotty come and pew pew
Text her an apology
That don't ever mean enough
I don't do that thing enough
Where I say fuck
Cause you'll come around when I need you
And I'll fuck it up

What's the point if you don't love yourself honey
I cannot make you happy with this money
Grass is always greener when it looks sunny
We only link up when clocks hit 3 something
Sex is always better when I'm drinking something
Then we drink too much and can't agree to nothing
Neighbors know my name the way you're screaming don't they
Neighbors
Oh no no no don't leave me
I don't know no better
I don't what's better
I don't
Fell back so I could focus better
I won't let you
Love what's left of the old me
Don't be
Quick to jump in what you can see
Can we take our time
Girl where panties
Damnit
3 am why did you answer
Damnit
Played my card just like I planned it
Gambit
I should be an ex man
Where's the exit
We argue too much
That's when you're sexy
I'll delete your name
But then you'll text me
Hey big head I think I left my necklace
I won't even leave my seat to check it
I reply and ask you what you're wearing
Your reply is hesitant it scares me
You tell me that you're too high to FaceTime
If I want to see you
I should make time
Peter Henlein the way I make time

Girl it's 3 am in the morning
I'm at your apartment
Brought a little something if you want it

Written by:
Xavier Brodie

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