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3 Nights Lyrics

by Dominic Fike

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3 Nights” is a song by Dominic Fike. This page features time-synced lyrics that highlight each line as the song plays — press play to sing along in real time. The lyrics contain 46 lines.

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Three nights at the motel

Under streetlights in the City of Palms

Call me what you want, when you want, if you want

And you can call me names if you call me up

Three nights at the motel

Under streetlights in the City of Palms

Call me what you want, when you want, if you want

And you can call me names if you call me up

Feel like the least of all your problems, you can reach me if you wanna

Stay up tonight, stay up at night

Green lights in your body language

Seems like you could use a little company from me

But if you got everything figured out, like you say

Don't waste a minute, don't wait a minute

It's only a matter of time for you to

Tell me now, 'cause I've been up for

I've been up for

Three nights at the motel

Under streetlights in the City of Palms

Call me what you want, when you want, if you want

And you can call me names if you call me up (call me up)

Three nights at the motel

Under streetlights in the City of Palms (what you want, ay)

Call me what you want, when you want, if you want

And you can call me names if you call me up

I can't fix each and all your problems, I'm no good with names and faces

She sent me naked pictures from her neck down to the waist

I get my feelings involved, she stopped returning my calls

Her flaws turned into walls and barricades

And I'm too far gone in all the wrong ways

And now every long day is a bad one

I can't make you call or make you stay

Or take you off the pedestal

So I get lost in modern music, watching movies, talking to the walls in my room

Walking through the halls in my head, just tryna make sure it all makes sense

I ain't made of money, maybe someday you can take it from me

I'm up too late thinking 'bout you

In MIA for

Three nights at the motel

Under streetlights in the City of Palms

Call me what you want, when you want, if you want

And you can call me names if you call me up (call me up)

Three nights at the motel

Under streetlights in the City of Palms (what you want, ay)

Call me what you want, when you want, if you want

And you can call me names if you call me up, ooh

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Three nights at the motel Under streetlights in the City of Palms Call me what you want, when you want, if you want And you can call me names if you call me up Three nights at the motel Under streetlights in the City of Palms Call me what you want, when you want, if you want And you can call me names if you call me up Feel like the least of all your problems, you can reach me if you wanna Stay up tonight, stay up at night Green lights in your body language Seems like you could use a little company from me But if you got everything figured out, like you say Don't waste a minute, don't wait a minute It's only a matter of time for you to Tell me now, 'cause I've been up for I've been up for Three nights at the motel Under streetlights in the City of Palms Call me what you want, when you want, if you want And you can call me names if you call me up (call me up) Three nights at the motel Under streetlights in the City of Palms (what you want, ay) Call me what you want, when you want, if you want And you can call me names if you call me up I can't fix each and all your problems, I'm no good with names and faces She sent me naked pictures from her neck down to the waist I get my feelings involved, she stopped returning my calls Her flaws turned into walls and barricades And I'm too far gone in all the wrong ways And now every long day is a bad one I can't make you call or make you stay Or take you off the pedestal So I get lost in modern music, watching movies, talking to the walls in my room Walking through the halls in my head, just tryna make sure it all makes sense I ain't made of money, maybe someday you can take it from me I'm up too late thinking 'bout you In MIA for Three nights at the motel Under streetlights in the City of Palms Call me what you want, when you want, if you want And you can call me names if you call me up (call me up) Three nights at the motel Under streetlights in the City of Palms (what you want, ay) Call me what you want, when you want, if you want And you can call me names if you call me up, ooh
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