H.M.U.
Time flies
I try to catch it with my finger
But it falls through the cracks
I'll never get it back
Time flies
I try to catch up with it
The tortoise always wins
Unrelenting curse and gift
Oh no
See it there, there it goes
Oh no, oh no
See it there, see it go
I don't know what you're up to
But I wanna chill with you
Before my time is up
Baby girl, just hit me up
I don't know what you're up to
But I wanna chill with you
Before my time is up
Baby girl, just hit me up
High as a kite
Tito's in the Sprite
Catching my attention when I'm looking to the right
Fish-netted leggings be appeasing to the eye, shit
Baby girl what you doing tonight like
Uh
You know that I can rap right
Fuck you mean bitch of course it isn't wack like
Wait no come back I didn't mean that
We at the club, we chillin' just lean back
Take her back to my place, maybe you could stay
Have enough fun Imma call you the next day
Should I call an Uber? I know it's getting late
Time flies by, shit it's getting late
We don't really know how much time we got
Grand scheme of things, we a tiny dot
So let me ask you again
What you doing tonight
I don't know what you're up to
But I wanna chill with you
Before my time is up
Baby girl, just hit me up
I don't know what you're up to
But I wanna chill with you
Before my time is up
Baby girl, just hit me up
I try to catch it with my finger
But it falls through the cracks
I'll never get it back
Time flies
I try to catch up with it
The tortoise always wins
Unrelenting curse and gift
Oh no
See it there, there it goes
Oh no, oh no
See it there, see it go
I don't know what you're up to
But I wanna chill with you
Before my time is up
Baby girl, just hit me up
I don't know what you're up to
But I wanna chill with you
Before my time is up
Baby girl, just hit me up
High as a kite
Tito's in the Sprite
Catching my attention when I'm looking to the right
Fish-netted leggings be appeasing to the eye, shit
Baby girl what you doing tonight like
Uh
You know that I can rap right
Fuck you mean bitch of course it isn't wack like
Wait no come back I didn't mean that
We at the club, we chillin' just lean back
Take her back to my place, maybe you could stay
Have enough fun Imma call you the next day
Should I call an Uber? I know it's getting late
Time flies by, shit it's getting late
We don't really know how much time we got
Grand scheme of things, we a tiny dot
So let me ask you again
What you doing tonight
I don't know what you're up to
But I wanna chill with you
Before my time is up
Baby girl, just hit me up
I don't know what you're up to
But I wanna chill with you
Before my time is up
Baby girl, just hit me up
Credits
Writer(s): Shane Malone
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