PLM TRS - 3amgirl lyrics

[Verse 1: PLM TRS] This some Drake-type sh** Late night, need-an-escape-type sh** Bottle is empty, celebrated like sh** Phone ringing Text message says, "An afterparty" But you already had 6 shots, tall gla** of 40 Now you're laying next to shorty Now you're undressed trynna confess That she'll be the third for the night Are you doing this right? You keep asking yourself She ain't worried 'bout your health like your last girl Now this mess all on your hands like cheese curls Whatchu looking for inside of these girls? They only get close to your home with the promise of Patron Now you're waking up alone Don't believe in unturned stones Now you finna roam Til you figure out the unknown Now you hate this feeling that you get when you're with her Like you really start to wither Codeine dreams when we up at 3 am, girl Sorry for the me that you know at 3 am, girl You Shoulda got the hint Way the condom fell out when we were first talking I Shoulda got the hint When I saw that a** switch when I got you walking Aye She could be a seducer, abuser I got a few options yet I choose her Stone cold k**er in Versace She Medusa Ass point-blank deadly like a muhhf**in' Ruger Aye She got a friend name Molly Please don't induce her Cause I don't wanna lose her... No No... I don't wanna lose her...