Without You

By The310

Released on April 17, 2020

Thumbnail

[Chorus]

It's 3 A.M. you call my phone

You want me to drop by your home

But it's getting late

I don't know if it's safe

But I miss you and I feel alone

Hop in the car driving fast

Slamming my foot on the gas

Missing your touch

I'd be lonely lonely lonely without you


[Verse 1]

Ayo, Ayo

P1 gotta speed fast

Gotta bitch, she got a fast ass

With a face tat and new eyelash

Man hope I just don't crash

Like oh my god! Comme Des Garçon

Clutch smell like car, not yours my ride (Okay!)

Killing these verses like Aaron Hernandez

Must be they period, cause they bleeding and need a bandage

Instagram pics man I just be looking so very candid

Oh my god I should go over there and mind my manners

These condoms ain't latex they just be made out of some spandex

My girl hair in pony tails to me they look like some handles (Okay!)

Painted toes and they be up in open-toed sandals

Steal they hearts I look like a crook, bandit vandals

Wait


[Chorus]

It's 3 A.M. you call my phone

You want me to drop by your home

But it's getting late

I don't know if it's safe

But I miss you and I feel alone

Hop in the car driving fast

Slamming my foot on the gas

Missing your touch

I'd be lonely lonely lonely without you


[Verse 2]

Okay

Holographic, no see through

I can't wait till I see you

You say that you love me I reply with me too

I seen you, through a clear view

So colorful, got a clear hue

Like no time for detours

Not much time to review

Like I wear my heart on my sleeve girl

I am Adam and you is my Eve girl

Eyes green like soccer field and some trees girl

You sweet like some candy from See's girl

Wait


[Chorus]

It's 3 A.M. you call my phone

You want me to drop by your home

But it's getting late

I don't know if it's safe

But I miss you and I feel alone

It's 3 A.M. you call my phone

You want me to drop by your home

But it's getting late

I don't know if it's safe

But I miss you and I feel alone

Hop in the car driving fast

Slamming my foot on the gas

Missing your touch

I'd be lonely lonely lonely without you