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Stepped in the place with a brandy on ice So blessed by God, I've been thankin’ Him twice Dough to make and ganja to light Free bar, two step, one dance for the night Baby girl, get your mans off the mic He can't handle bars, no hands on a bike Coca-Cola, that's what I like And your cake’s so good, wanna have me a bite It's 3 a.m. You wanna leave with me, ah You wanna lean on me, ah I want she body, yeah (I wanna have me a bite) It's 3 a.m. You wanna leave with me, ah You wanna lean on me, ah I want she body, yeah Coca-Cola body, Coca-Cola body Coca-Cola body, Coca-Cola body Coca-Cola body, Coca-Cola body Coca-Cola body, Coca-Cola body (Wanna have me a bite) I want she body Letras de cancionesSo fine from front to the back Bum to the rack, oh, she a snack Walkin' on beats, but I run to the bag Whole life is a flex, I ain't stuntin' for nyash Turn around, don't stop, don't watch Pick it up, bring it down, hold on, hold off Head down, legs out, arch back, slow shots Got weed, got sheets, roll one, roll off It’s 3 a.m. Said I’d leave at 10, but I seen those hips and I need new friends See, you wouldn't believe all the P’s I've spent Just to pree those jeans when you squeeze in them Three shots down, but we're goin' on four Different towns like we’re goin' on tour AP date 'cause we're goin' offshore If the bed's too wet, then we're goin' It's 3 a.m. I want she body It's 3 a.m., ah You wanna lean on me You wanna lean on me Wanna have me a bite Coca-Cola body, Coca-Cola body Coca-Cola body, Coca-Cola body Coca-Cola body, Coca-Cola body Coca-Cola body, Coca-Cola body It's 3 a.m. I want she body (I wanna have me a bite) It's 3 a.m. You wanna lean on me From Letras Mania