Location

7070 Collins

We in Miami and we ballin'

She like, "Dolla, pull up," as we mobbin'

Every time I'm in the city, we be locked in

Ay, locked in

Bal Harbour, take you shoppin'

Nikki Beach, we in the water

Fría, fría, make her hotter

2 a.m., we ended up at Liv (2 a.m., we ended up at Liv)

3 a.m., we like four bottles in

4 a.m., and I know (4 a.m., and I know)

Which girls I'm takin' home, ooh, yeah

Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo

It's 2 a.m., this liquor got me loose

From what you said, I'm drunk off you

There's not a drug, baby, that would get me through

I ain't gotta beg, but I want you

Send me your location

Send me, send me, send me your location

I need to know, I need to know your location

Send me, send me, send me your location

Where you at, where you been?

Takin' pictures on a trip with your friends

Buy it all, we don't count it, just spend

Make our own, we don't follow the trends

Hundred bottles on our own expense

Only live once, so we so lit

Let's take shots, don't miss

Pour 'em all out, then reload it

More drinks, more sips

More time gettin' spent on drunk texts

More things that I gotta confess

Let's be honest for once and own it

Lose ourselves and live in the moment

When they doubt, we just show them

Private plane, we just flown in

Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo

It's 2 a.m., this liquor got me loose

From what you said, I'm drunk off you

There's not a drug, baby, that would get me through

I ain't gotta beg, but I want you

Send me your location

Send me, send me, send me your location

I need to know, I need to know your location

Send me, send me, send me your location (your location)