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Quarter Past 3 (feat. Eric IV)

Fredo

Unfinished Business


Yo

I notice how you got your eyes on me (Me)
Only 'cause I had my eyes on you (You)
So what you tryna do?
Now, I won't lie to you, my heart's been fucked with
Baby, that's the reason you say
that I can't be trusted (I can't)
You been placin' the blame, I just take it again
'Cause all I gave you was paper and pain
All we do is stop and start
like we're takin' a train (Train)
But we carry on goin', does that make us the same? (Same)
Yo, them times I had just bought a half key
Put it down and went to KFC a quarter past three
That's when I saw you there, walkin' past me
Had to stop you there
Been waitin' a whilе, I could watch and stare
I got guns, but when it comes to lovе
I'm not prepared (Not prepared)
I know you told yourself not to care (Not to care)
But you was in your bedroom figurin' out what to wear
No matter what you wear, you always make them stop and stare
So

Tell me what you need, baby girl
it's on me, I'm just tryna set you free
We been talkin' since two, girl
what you tryna do? Hope you come and satisfy me
And I already know you got your eyes on me
don't be shy with me
Would you come and vibe with me?
Would you be my time and peace?
Is you really all I need?
Yeah, yeah

When they ask for you number on the side
of the street, tell them guys
that you're glidin' with me (Glidin' with me)
Yo, and when your mum ask how you got
that ice in your sleep, tell mummy
'cause you're ridin' with me (Ridin' with me)
I'm on the strip with the bros
And you askin' me shit like, "Which pic should I post? "
Girl, I don't know 'cause you look sexy in both
You look sexy in most
But when you wrote me down in prison
I swear that was your sexiest post
No, I ain't goin' back to jail 'cause
that was part of the process
When your mind tries to leave me, your heart's gonna protest
And nah, I ain't tryna answer the phone
'cause you wanna argue and moan
But hear what? Leave it after the tone
You say I love these hoes
But I don't even think I know what love involves (No)
Every girl I meet in my life just comes and goes
Niggas lovin' hoes
But I ain't one of those, I'd rather be right alone
It's hard to walk on road with that arch
and that bumper (Bumper)
Every brother tryna ask for your number
Tellin' them you got a man
tellin' them you not on 'Gram (Liar)
You say I'm hopeless, but I'm tellin' you I got a plan

Tell me what you need, baby girl
it's on me, I'm just tryna set you free
We been talkin' since two, girl
what you tryna do? Hope you come and satisfy me
And I already know you got your eyes on me
don't be shy with me
Would you come and vibe with me?
Would you be my time and peace?
Is you really all I need?
Yeah, yeah

When they ask for you number on the side
of the street, tell them guys
that you're glidin' with me (Glidin' with me)
Yo, and when your mum ask how you got
that ice in your sleep, tell mummy
'cause you're ridin' with me (Ridin' with me)
And when your friends ask
how you gonna drive if you drink
tell your friends that you're ridin' the beat with me
When you hop on the plane and fly far away
tell all your friends you're hidin' with me
Tell me what you need, baby girl, it's on me
I'm just tryna set you free

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