Drunk Dialing...LODT (Explicit) - Summer Walker

Lyrics by：Summer Walker/Aubrey Robinson/Kendall Roark Bailey/Kevin Richardson/London Holmes/Cameron Griffin

Composed by：Summer Walker/Aubrey Robinson/Kendall Roark Bailey/Kevin Richardson/London Holmes/Cameron Griffin

It's 334 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 n***a

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 ah 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

Oh d**n

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