Prvt - 3 AM Lyrics

Two, three, four
It's just three AM on a Sunday (Sunday)
Put your phone down let's just have some fun babe (fun babe)
Cause it's three AM on a Sunday (Sunday)
It's just you and me can we have it our way (our way)
Yeah
Come and see
Let's take a peek
Started in my head now we in sheets
Baby let's be quiet we don't gotta speak (Shhh)
Can we turn these dreams into memories
Too much shit on my mind, but it's now ahead of me
I'm a bigger dog, bigger bite, bigger pedigree
Used to sip on apple juice, now we sip on Hennessey
Look at all this chemistry, you could be my remedy
You could be my recipe, you could be my enemy
Maybe not enemy, sing along this melody
Living on a heavenly, maybe this is destiny
Baby you my ten outta ten you my Tennessee
Rocking with Bills and the Bands like a Bellamy
You ain't like your friends, you a main, you a better me
All they want is change, but they can't get rid of jealousy
Living up this legacy, cause we staying up till
Three AM
Staying up until three AM
Let's just stay under the covers (covers)
Cause we know that it's three AM
It's three AM
It's just three AM on a Sunday (Sunday)
Put your phone down let's just have some fun babe (fun babe)
Cause it's three AM on a Sunday (Sunday)
It's just you and me can we have it our way (our way)
Time's running out, baby
This feeling's never-ending, it's crazy
Yeah
Got your hands up at twelve, got you moving again
Back at knocking my door, but should I really let you in
Cause you never making sense, and these feelings never end
Cause I started out the trenches, but now imma send it
Send it
Baby I'm ascending
Look up at the clock now you know it's getting tempting
Call me Spiderman, imma treat you on that Gwen shit
Tugging on a rope, can you feel up on this tension, just end it
I've been searching for my home
Got your texts up on my phone
Cause baby you're my Emma Stone
Just come inside it's getting cold
It's just three AM on a Sunday (Sunday)
Put your phone down let's just have some fun babe (fun babe)
Cause it's three AM on a Sunday (Sunday)
It's just you and me can we have it our way (our way)

Two, three, four
It's just three AM on a Sunday (Sunday)
Put your phone down let's just have some fun babe (fun babe)
Cause it's three AM on a Sunday (Sunday)
It's just you and me can we have it our way (our way)
Yeah
Come and see
Let's take a peek
Started in my head now we in sheets
Baby let's be quiet we don't gotta speak (Shhh)
Can we turn these dreams into memories
Too much shit on my mind, but it's now ahead of me
I'm a bigger dog, bigger bite, bigger pedigree
Used to sip on apple juice, now we sip on Hennessey
Look at all this chemistry, you could be my remedy
You could be my recipe, you could be my enemy
Maybe not enemy, sing along this melody
Living on a heavenly, maybe this is destiny
Baby you my ten outta ten you my Tennessee
Rocking with Bills and the Bands like a Bellamy
You ain't like your friends, you a main, you a better me
All they want is change, but they can't get rid of jealousy
Living up this legacy, cause we staying up till
Three AM
Staying up until three AM
Let's just stay under the covers (covers)
Cause we know that it's three AM
It's three AM
It's just three AM on a Sunday (Sunday)
Put your phone down let's just have some fun babe (fun babe)
Cause it's three AM on a Sunday (Sunday)
It's just you and me can we have it our way (our way)
Time's running out, baby
This feeling's never-ending, it's crazy
Yeah
Got your hands up at twelve, got you moving again
Back at knocking my door, but should I really let you in
Cause you never making sense, and these feelings never end
Cause I started out the trenches, but now imma send it
Send it
Baby I'm ascending
Look up at the clock now you know it's getting tempting
Call me Spiderman, imma treat you on that Gwen shit
Tugging on a rope, can you feel up on this tension, just end it
I've been searching for my home
Got your texts up on my phone
Cause baby you're my Emma Stone
Just come inside it's getting cold
It's just three AM on a Sunday (Sunday)
Put your phone down let's just have some fun babe (fun babe)
Cause it's three AM on a Sunday (Sunday)
It's just you and me can we have it our way (our way)