3 AM (feat. lilwhipp)

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Jake Elliott

Jake Daniel Elliott (born January 21, 1995) is an American football placekicker for the Philadelphia Eagles of the National Football League (NFL). He played college football at Memphis. He was part of the Eagles' Super Bowl LII championship team against the New England Patriots. Jake Elliot is a proud husband and father of his only child Matthew Mines. more »

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My heart, was stuck
TripC just flexed another one
I was staying up 'till 3 am
Texting bad bitches that's who I am
Too much money I don't give a damn
I was drinking like a quarter past ten
Nobody's around to hear me fall
All this fame but no one to hear my calls
I was lying to myself
Death was just around my corner
It's a disorder
So much torture
I'm so fucked up I couldn't see the future
My heart was stuck in the past
I didn't think it would last
My life was going to fast
She was just another one
Ever since she left me undone
I couldn't feel the trust in the long run
I was put in the dust by another one
My heart was stuck in the past
I didn't think it would last
My life was going to fast, yeah, yeah
I was staying up 'till 3 am
Texting bad bitches that's who I am
Too much money I don't give a damn
I was drinking like a quarter past ten
Nobody's around to hear me fall
All this fame but no one to hear my calls
Late night, late night
My heart's in the break light, break lights
It's red like the night sky, night skies
Said alright getting the right dye, it might die
I feel it working
In the depths its lurking
Oh shit now I'm learning
Reasons now I'm turning
My brain is all mush
Oh f*ck Is it working
My heart, was stuck
My heart was stuck in the past
I didn't think it would last
My life was going to fast
She was just another one
Ever since she left me undone
I couldn't feel the trust in the long run
I was put in the dust by another one
I was, I was, I was staying up 'till 3 am
Texting bad bitches yeah that's who I am
Too much money I don't give a damn
I was drinking like a quarter past ten
Oh, Oh, Oh
I was staying up 'till 3 am
Texting bad bitches that's who I am
Too much money I don't give a damn
I was drinking like a quarter past ten
Nobody's around to hear me fall
All this fame but no one to hear my calls
My heart, was stuck

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