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 Lyricist: Summer Walker
 Lyrics: 
 [Part 1: Drunk Dialing]
 [Verse 1]
 It's 3:34 and I don't need no more
 You can call it what you want, butI'macall it dumb
 Toomuch liquor known to make youcall a nigga
 And I done had too much
 Which is givin' me excuses to
 
 [Pre-Chorus]
 Make me think I want you when I don't and I know this
 Know that you would argue, 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)
 
 [Chorus]
 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
 
 [Post-Chorus]
 Oh, damn
 
 [Part 2: LODT]
 
 [Verse]
 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
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