歌詞

3AM, city glow

Your name buzzin’ through my phone

Yeah

Bad lil’ vibe, I already know

Can’t resist you

Can’t resist you

Girl, you got me too gone

Late-night drippin’

Mind keep flippin’

Every time you put me on

Crossed up

Messed up

Love got handles like Kyrie

Too addictive

Too addictive

Bitch, you got a hold on me

You move slow like SZA songs

Soft skin, dark shades on

Whole club freeze when you walk through

Neon rain when I fall for you

I was cool, now my chest tight

Heartbeat hittin’ like strobe lights

Tried ghostin’, came right back

Your love like smoke in a Maybach

And your IG got me lurkin’

2AM and I’m still searchin’

Told myself I’m done with this

Then your text pop up—swerve again

We toxic, yeah, I know that

But your energy pull me right back

Cold world, your body like gold lights

Drownin’ in your waves all night

And you know I don’t say much

Still pull up when you say “come”

Fuck all that “play it cool” shit

You got me way too stuck

Can’t resist you

Can’t resist you

Girl, you got me too gone

Late-night drippin’

Mind keep flippin’

Every time you put me on

Crossed up

Messed up

Love got handles like Kyrie

Too addictive

Too addictive

Bitch, you got a hold on me

Backseat, black tint

Weeknd on the speakers

Your lipstick on my chain

Like blood on a Mona Lisa

You a whole damn moodboard

Chrome hearts, cold stare

Soul feel like dark liquor

Burn slow in the air

I keep circlin’ your block

Like I lost my destination

You text “wyd?” one time

Now I’m deep in temptation

And your touch got range too

Straight shooter from the logo

I’m off balance every time

You pull up in slow motion-mo

Maybe I’m too far in

Maybe you know that

You leave like midnight thunder

Then come right back

Your love like black velvet

Soft touch, sharp knife

I swear you taste like danger

Mixed with city lights

Can’t resist you

Can’t resist you

Girl, you got me too gone

Late-night drippin’

Mind keep flippin’

Every time you put me on

Crossed up

Messed up

Love got handles like Kyrie

Too addictive

Too addictive

Bitch, you got a hold on me

3AM

Still scrollin’ through your photos

Still stuck on you