[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh
Do you really wanna? Do you really wanna?
C'mon, ooh
Ooh (Ooh), aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, ayy (Ayy)

[Verse 1]
It's twelve o'clock, ooh, and I'm up in the the mall
In the lingerie section looking for some shit to put on you
It's three o'clock, ooh, and I'm on my way back up to the crib
This evening I'ma put this love on you
It's six o'clock, you in my spot, we talk our way to seven
Through eight o'clock, through nine o'clock watching Ocean's Eleven
Then it's ten and it's eleven, downstairs you can hear that boom
Coming from this room and every night around this time

[Chorus]
We make love songs from from twelve to three
From four to six I got shawty up on my (Ayy)
We make love songs, we have five-hour sessions
And all night long I'm serving her like concessions

[Post-Chorus]
Let me get that 808
Then the snare, then the kick
Bring me back to that 808
Then the snare, then the kick and a cymbal
Let me get that 808, that 808
Let me get that 808
Ayy, let me see that 808, let me get that 808
Let me get that 808, yeah
[Interlude]
From the ATL, right? Yeah
We'll kick off this second verse right
Whenever you ready
Are you ready?

[Verse 2]
It's nine in the morning, I'm horny, you want it
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
And I'ma have you with my cup of coffee, jump on it, jump on it
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh now
Now jump up on my plate, I got my fork and my butter knife
And when I do it like I do, baby, I promise I'ma hold you tight
To twelve, to three, from three to six
And six to nine she ready to ride

[Chorus]
We making love songs from twelve to three
Take a break from four to six, I got shawty up on my (Ayy)
We make love songs, we have five-hour sessions
And all night long I'm serving her like concessions

[Post-Chorus]
Let me get that 808
Then the snare, then the kick
Bring me back to that 808
Then the snare, then the kick and a cymbal
Let me get that 808, that 808
Let me get that 808
Ayy, let me see that 808, let me get that 808
Let me get that 808, yeah
[Bridge]
Baby
Shawty go ahead and get up on that mic, that mic
Baby
Always work that thing right, right
She grab the high note, I take the mid
She keep that snare poppin', I come right in with the kick
Tick, tick-tick, tick, tick, ooh, boom
Tick, tick-tick, tick, tick, ooh, boom

[Outro]
We make love songs
We make love songs
We make love songs