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Three Past Noon
by Elijah White
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Three past noon
I know you thinkin' bout me so true
I can't get on the phone, boo hoo
But when I can I wanna talk to you
I wanna tell you how I feel
Tell you how my love is real
How I am the real deal
No cheap thrill, so for-real
Baby tell me how you feel
Yeah, I know your lonely
Out on brunch drinkin' mimosas with your shawties
High on life, shakin' your booty like a thottie
Buyin' hella rounds callin' the waiter, Scotty Too Hottie
I know your in pain
Can't wait, so impatient
So gone, so faded
How can I explain it
Ooh I'm such a jerk to you
Petty arguments is what got us spooked
You know I love you like you love your favorite food
And I love you more than I love my favorite shoes
I know you are so mad, explain it boo
No lies, nothin' but truths
Please come home, I got somethin' for you
Nothin' but love, affection, maybe two
Three past noon
I know you thinkin' bout me so true
I can't get on the phone, boo hoo
But when I can I wanna talk to you
I wanna tell you how I feel
Tell you how my love is real
How I am the real deal
No cheap thrill, so for-real
Baby tell me how you feel
Walk into the door, stumblin'
Shorty drunk as hell, fumblin'
I can tell she heard my voicemail
Breathe inhale, exhale
Ask how was her day, said it was perfect
Said the brunch with all her friends was really worth it, but
She said it was missin' somethin'
A light skinned man who was 5 foot somethin'
Who holds me down, when I'm goin' through somethin'
She said I'm talkin bout you boy
She want me bad, like a playboy
Stunnin' harder than a dough boy
And I want her too
Them mimosas man they are the truth
My love is so pure so comfortable
Baby tell me what we gonna do, do-, do
Three past noon
I know you thinkin' bout me so true
I can't get on the phone, boo hoo
But when I can I wanna talk to you
I wanna tell you how I feel
Tell you how my love is real
How I am the real deal
No cheap thrill, so for-real
Baby tell me how you feel (three past noon-)
I know you thinkin' bout me so true
I can't get on the phone, boo hoo
But when I can I wanna talk to you
I wanna tell you how I feel
Tell you how my love is real
How I am the real deal
No cheap thrill, so for-real
Baby tell me how you feel
Baby tell me what we gonna do, do
Three past noon
I can't get on, can't get on
Three past noon
I know you thinkin' bout me so true
I can't get on the phone, boo hoo
But when I can I wanna talk to you
I wanna tell you how I feel
Tell you how my love is real
How I am the real deal
No cheap thrill, so for-real
Baby tell me how you feel
Yeah, I know your lonely
Out on brunch drinkin' mimosas with your shawties
High on life, shakin' your booty like a thottie
Buyin' hella rounds callin' the waiter, Scotty Too Hottie
I know your in pain
Can't wait, so impatient
So gone, so faded
How can I explain it
Ooh I'm such a jerk to you
Petty arguments is what got us spooked
You know I love you like you love your favorite food
And I love you more than I love my favorite shoes
I know you are so mad, explain it boo
No lies, nothin' but truths
Please come home, I got somethin' for you
Nothin' but love, affection, maybe two
Three past noon
I know you thinkin' bout me so true
I can't get on the phone, boo hoo
But when I can I wanna talk to you
I wanna tell you how I feel
Tell you how my love is real
How I am the real deal
No cheap thrill, so for-real
Baby tell me how you feel
Walk into the door, stumblin'
Shorty drunk as hell, fumblin'
I can tell she heard my voicemail
Breathe inhale, exhale
Ask how was her day, said it was perfect
Said the brunch with all her friends was really worth it, but
She said it was missin' somethin'
A light skinned man who was 5 foot somethin'
Who holds me down, when I'm goin' through somethin'
She said I'm talkin bout you boy
She want me bad, like a playboy
Stunnin' harder than a dough boy
And I want her too
Them mimosas man they are the truth
My love is so pure so comfortable
Baby tell me what we gonna do, do-, do
Three past noon
I know you thinkin' bout me so true
I can't get on the phone, boo hoo
But when I can I wanna talk to you
I wanna tell you how I feel
Tell you how my love is real
How I am the real deal
No cheap thrill, so for-real
Baby tell me how you feel (three past noon-)
I know you thinkin' bout me so true
I can't get on the phone, boo hoo
But when I can I wanna talk to you
I wanna tell you how I feel
Tell you how my love is real
How I am the real deal
No cheap thrill, so for-real
Baby tell me how you feel
Baby tell me what we gonna do, do
Three past noon
I can't get on, can't get on
