Drunk Dialing...LODT

It's 3:34 and I don't need no more
 You can call it what you want, but I'ma call it dumb
 Too much liquor known to make you call a nigga
 And I done had too much
 Which is givin' me excuses to
 Make me think I want you when I don't and I know this
 Know that you a dog, you always do me wrong, oh
 But it made me wanna call you like I'm on one and I want some
 And I need you to come over (Oh no, ah)
 
 Too much Patrón'll have you callin' his phone or
 Have you wantin' some more, have you wantin' some more
 Too much Patrón'll have you callin' his phone or
 Have you wantin' some more
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 Oh, damn
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 Boy, you know I, I, I love you
 Oh, with everything you do, eh-eh
 And I just can't quite understand it
 But love makes sense of you (Yeah, eh)
 'Cause I love you, but I know I wouldn't wanna wait
 For your heart to finally see me through
 And I'd love for you, do-do-do
 
 Yeah, said I