Artist: Summer Walker Album: Over It Song: Drunk Dialing... LODT Typed by: AZ Lyrics It's 3:34 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 nigga And I done had too much Which is giving excuses to Make me think I want ya When I don't and I know this Know that you a dog You always do me wrong Oh, but it make me wanna call you Like I'm on one and I want some And I need to you to come over Too much Patron will have you Calling his phone Or have you wanting some more Have you wanting some more, word Too much Patron will have you Calling his phone Have you wanting some more Oh, damn Boy, you know I-I-I love you Boy, with everything you do And I just can't quite understand it But love makes sense of you 'Cause I love you But I know I wouldn't want to wait For your heart to finally see me through And I love for you Yeah, said I