I ain't got nothin' to say to you
I'm too fly for this shit
That she is just a friend
At 3 o'clock in the mornin'
(I cant take this no more)
That she is just a friend
At 3 o'clock in the mornin'
You treat me like a random chick
You done forgot who introduced you to rocks
And poppin' all that cris an shit
Who let you hit it from the back
And any debts i can pay the price
I thought i was a chick you would make your wife
And now a bitch cant even stay the night (you wack)
I cant even look in ya face
Without wantin' to slap you
Damn i thank God i ain't get that tattoo
You better thank God i ain't have the strap boo
You ain't even worth that trick get at you
Ain't got shit to ask you
And tell the trifflin' bitch
I ain't lookin' at you no more
That she is just a friend
At 3 o'clock in the mornin'
(I cant take this no more)
That she is just a friend
At 3 o'clock in the mornin'
When ma girl came through with the news
All i did was think about me and you like damn (damn)
What a chick gotta do to get wit a real nigga
That know how to stay true like man (man)
No more quarter to eights
You better hop on a bus or a cab
Cant believe how many years
The baddest bitch put up witch yo dusty ass (Yeah)
Now you know that i'm the queen of Miami
All that loud talkin', lying
Save that shit for ya man (haha)
Sounds like blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah (talk too much)
I'm like uh huh, OK, whats up, shut up
That she is just a friend
At 3 o'clock in the mornin'
(I cant take this no more)
That she is just a friend
At 3 o'clock in the mornin'
If you cant take no more say
Here we go again (go again)
Now you tellin' me (yeah yeah)
That she is just a friend (say shes just a friend)
At 3 o'clock in the mornin'
(I cant take this no more)
Thats why i'm packin' up my jewels
I'll be back for all my shoes and purses
Cause I ain't try'na hear it
WRITERS
DERRICK BAKER, JOSH BURKE, JAMES SAMUEL III HARRIS, JAMES HARRIS III, TERRY LEWIS, TED LUCAS, TEEDRA MOSES, TEEDRA SHENITA MOSES, JAMES SCHEFFER, STEVE SCIPIO