France Oliver - 9:23 lyrics

[Verse 1: atcreams] Left the 530 to go find these hoes What hurts the most I had to hit the road To find those things in far is what we need in close I don't know if I'll ever make it home Least I know I won't die alone With this honey Next to me, kick it from 9 to 3, and girl you know it's fine with me to lay in my designer sheets just know we ain't got time to sleep Your only mine from 9 to 3. 9 9 to 3 your only mine from 9 to 3 Know you calling cuz you're faded Kno you love me cuz you say it We don't need no cops, we just need a couple shots We don't need no cop, we just need like two shot Off tops, eating pop rocks Sparkling water know I keep my fridge stocked Stay awhile kick off your socks Stay awhile we'll keep the door locked Palet jack a half a rack of ribs for the kids But I ain't want em yet, there's a lot them That'd rather see you dead before they see u rich Contraband for chips. We all got hands in it Y'all be acting manly 'till somebody gotta handle it [Chorus 2] With this honey Next to me, kick it from 9 to 3, and girl you know it's fine with me to lay in my designer sheets just know we ain't got time to sleep Your only mine from 9 to 3. 9 9 to 3 your only mine from 9 to 3 [Verse 2] Rolling thru my crib know why my candles lit Pink sands for the high, ocean mist lit for the tide S/o to them guys with a random ride or die Tinder is the champion Eyes low watching antiques roadshow If I don't make it home there's gon' be a lotta sad home folks, friends call me tone loc, funky cold the creamer Cuz left the c to see her after 3 in Finna leave her Need a breather, take a break And roll the weed up for it's late I really wish that I could stay Girl hit my line another day We'll pick a date the time won't change Girl you and me just stay the same Yah I'll be yours and you'll be mine Soon as the clock tells us it's nine We'll both be free. Until one minute after 3 [Chorus 3] With this honey Next to me, kick it from 9 to 3, and girl you know it's fine with me to lay in my designer sheets just know we ain't got time to sleep Your only mine from 9 to 3. 9 9 to 3 your only mine from 9 to 3 [Verse 3] Hours and hours the sun coming up Thought it was love I just love when we f** Lift your shirt up don't know who to trust Girl so savage she'll tear your a** up I like it like that, don't give me no problems No fighting we had. I do what I do and she never get mad It just cuz I know she can always come back Breaking down boxes to pay for my pad Pay for my truck we can bang in the back Bang on my door you could see where I'm at You promise at three you'll be leaving my path Pray I get home need to speak to my dad Won't sleep alone need a freak where I'm at Hope through a phone I can read when you're sad Can I please bend it back, talking D's and an a** f**ing with a different kinda breed where I'm at Girl I need you to see these things the way I see them Ain't no reason catching feelings before you leaving We both human beings so no need to label We just play em as we see em That's how we 9 to 3 her Call her up and then we leave her