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T-Pain Ft. Wiz Khalifa & Lily Allen - 5 O'clock Lyrics

Lily Allen*
It’s 5 o’clock in the morning
Conversation got boring
You said you’d go into bed soon
So i snuck off to your bedroom
And i thought i’d just wait there
Until i heard you come up the stairs
And i pretended i was sleeping...

T-Pain*
It’s 5 o’clock in the morning
Ain't i want ya...
And you want me don’t ya
I can see it...
Cause you’ve been waiting on me since
I said that i would in the club
Something coming up on me
And i know you be getting so horny
Cause you be sending me texts
Like boy just get your a** up in that car
And come get all of this love
It’s 5 o’clock in the morning
You ain’t got to remind me
She already said...
If i don’t come home on time
She might go crazy...
And she’ll be waiting on me naked
With one of my chains on
She might come and find me
And then ask me kindly
Do i want her to go crazy
We do this every night
And yet we wake up singing the same song

It’s 5 o’clock in the morning
Conversation got boring
You said you’d go into bed soon
So i snuck off to your bedroom
And i thought i’d just wait there
Until i heard you come up the stairs
And i pretended i was sleeping
And i was hoping you were creeping

T-Pain*
It’s 5 o’clock in the morning
And you calling...
And these females got me stalling
I can hear your voice in my head like
What is he doing...
Cause i keep checking my cell phone
And these missed calls...
You texting me like i’mma kill y’all
If you don’t get your ass up out of that club
And you know what time it is
It’s 5 o’clock in the morning in my bed...girl
And this nouveau got me trippin
And i know that you mad girl
But you ain’t got to worry about nothing
Girl i got you, girl i got you
She might come and find me
And then ask me kindly...
I don’t want her to go crazy
We always wake up singing the same song

It’s 5 o’ clock in the morning
Conversation got boring...
You said you’d go into bed soon
So i snuck off to your bedroom
And i thought i’d just wait there
Until i heard you come up the stairs
And i pretended i was sleeping
And i was hoping you were creeping

Wiz Khalifa*
You ain’t got nothing on...
But the tshirt that i left over your house
The last time i came and put it on ya
Too many thirsty girls up in this club for me to
Leave here with one of them...
That’s why i call her...
And you’ll be right at home waiting for me
Iphone plugged in the wall
Just waiting for me...
Club closed at 6 left around 4:30
Yeah...so by the time i’m at your crib....

1 comments:

YEASLMN 14 December, 2011 17:43  

Love this song ;)
nice .

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