Lyrics:

Ugh, I can't believe this shit
You know, why do I feel like I did something wrong?
I'm really about to play myself
But I need to know the truth

It's been five hours since you left here, boy
Said you be round the block, had to make a stop
So, I kept your dinner hot, hot, hot
And I've been waiting for you ever since

But it's three in the morning, yeah
As three turns into four, and four turns into five
Then, six rolls around
What you tryin' to do, baby, make me cry?
I don't know what I did, but I know what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna find you

I'm ridin', I'm ridin'
Past your mama's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin'
Past your boy's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin'
I'm ridin' tryin' to find you
Baby, you got me out here looking for you, I'm
I'm ridin', I'm ridin'
Past that bitch's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin'
By all your exes' houses
You got me ridin', I'm ridin'
I'm ridin' tryin' to find you
Baby, you got me out here looking for you, I'm

When you stepped to me, you had nothing
But the shoes on your feet and no place to sleep
So, I let you lay your head on my pillow
You didn't have a dime, so I helped you find your grind
Was I just a waste of time? Did I play the fool for you?

But it's three in the morning, yeah, and it's not a weekend, oh
As three turns into four, and four turns into five
Then, six rolls around
What you tryin' to do, baby, make me cry?
I don't know what I did, but I know what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna find you

I'm ridin', I'm ridin'
Past your mama's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin'
Past your boy's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin'
I'm ridin' tryin' to find you
Baby, you got me out here looking for you, I'm
I'm ridin', I'm ridin'
Past that bitch's house (Oh)
You got me ridin', I'm ridin'
By all your exes' houses (All your exes' houses)
You got me ridin', I'm ridin'
I'm ridin' tryin' to find you
Baby, you got me out here looking for you, I'm

I've been sippin' on Red Bull, so there ain't gon' be no sleep tonight
Not gonna let you go, oh no, without a fight
See, you're the type to make a girl do things she know ain't right
Five dollars of gas and I'm driving fast
Where ya at, where ya at, where ya at? (Oh, I'm)

I'm ridin', I'm ridin'
Past your mama's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin'
Past your boy's house (Boy, you got me)
You got me ridin', I'm ridin' (Oh)
I'm ridin' tryin' to find you
Baby, you got me out here looking for you, I'm
I'm ridin', I'm ridin'
Past that bitch's house (Oh)
You got me ridin', I'm ridin'
By all your exes' houses (All your exes' houses)
You got me ridin', I'm ridin'
I'm ridin' tryin' to find you (Ooh, you)
Baby, you got me out here looking for you, I'm

It's three in the morning
It's four in the morning
It's five in the morning
Where ya at, where ya at, where ya at?
It's three in the morning
It's four in the morning
It's five in the morning
Where ya at, where ya at, where ya at?