Parking Lot (Alternate Lyrics)

Home no where to go, My mans in the bed out cold

Calling you on your phone three fo' times in a row

And I ain't gone quit until I finally get you to pick up the line

And you want to know what I want Well, it's a 11 O'clock right on the dot

And I had dis feeling I had to see my shawty, to see my homie