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You can pull up 3 in the morning Needing your touch You can pull up 3 in the morning Needing your touch I'm waiting for it Tell me when you're ready Now I'm waiting for your message on the celly 20 on me and I still hit block the rolling My celly, it blowing Popping the rose Moët I gave her the keys, it's yours, you own it Skin golden, Kelly Rolland I'm living in the moment Straight Cali I'm toking Where is your dargs, phone 'em I'm in her Lotus I make it open Dior massager I need Skinny Slim Amiri Jeans No, they wish this wasn't me Man, I seen her take a bean She gon' make it trampoline Letras de cancionesBro gon' grease up di machine Now they treating me supreme From the Fifth to Tennessee, yeah Tell your brody take easy He get one life, this ain't no replay You can pull up 3 in the morning Needing your touch I'm waiting for it Tell me when you're ready Now I'm waiting for your message on the celly You can pull up 3 in the morning Needing your touch I'm waiting for it, yeah Tell me when you're ready Now I'm waiting for your message on the celly Big Boogers on me like a runny nose She might be in love with me but it ain't one of those Game ain't based on sympathy, it's based on dollar notes Drop the top while out in traffic, do it unprovoked I'm in a yardy dance with Dolce and some Vivienne's Bro don't do La-Di-Da, bag up the Z's, get rid of them Her waist Somalian, her bundles they Brazilian She in the lobby, buzz her up, can't see civilians Ice on me, cold-blooded, yeah, yeah Katrina water, Aquafina flooded, yeah, yeah Doggy Dogg hydraulics, ooh yeah, yeah In the trap narcotics, ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You can pull up 3 in the morning Needing your touch I'm waiting for it Tell me when you're ready Now I'm waiting for your message on the celly You can pull up 3 in the morning Needing your touch I'm waiting for it, yeah Tell me when you're ready Now I'm waiting for your message on the celly From Letras Mania