would. And just when I. I start to think they're right. That love has died. There you go making my heart beat again. Heart beat again, heart beat again. There you go making me feel like a kid. Won't you
pelican. Sophomore year, but I spit it like a veteran. Gangsta, gangsta, you can tell by the swag. And it's fresh off the lot, you can tell by the tag, what's up? It's about 3 in the morning. Gotta
blacked out again. Not again. . Chorus 2X. It's 3A. M. In the morning. Put my key in the door and. Bodies laying all over the floor and. I don't remember how they got there. But I guess I must've
blacked out again. Not again. . Chorus 2X. It's 3A. M. In the morning. Put my key in the door and. Bodies laying all over the floor and. I don't remember how they got there. But I guess I must've