Time

Time,sometimes you think time is your friend
But on the other hand, time may get you in the end
In time,time may bring your mate a younger lover someday
This is talk it ain't cheap gossip ways less than a dime
But you can always count on time
That creeping old time
Time is a mother

You can be who you wanna be be
You can love who you wanna love
You can have all the power and money you need
And never lose a fight
Just as long as the timing is right
That sly old time
He's a mother

You thought time was with you
Like that real good loving
You were getting on the side
You got caught because time wasn't on your side
You didn't consult him first
So now he's pissed
And your'e another fool on his list
You tried to play him
You can't play time
Time was here before you
Time will be here after you
Time will be here til time takes him away
That sly old time he's a mother

Time loves me in the daylight
Then he loves me at night
Original and spicy all in one
Time is always on the run
Thinking time won't reveal your one night stand are your crooked hand
You think you got time
Times got you
Times not your friend
He sure as hell ain't mine
But ladies he's better than most guys
You can always count on time
That creeping creeping old time
He's a mother

You got a hunch
On what bank to crunch
Trying to introduce yourself to time
You got the guns
You got the ride
You got the extra magazines on your side
Off by the seconds
Doing time by the dime
That throwed off old time
Time he's a mother

Be careful who you give your time to
Cause you can never get it back
We all must give up the ghost
In time



Credits
Writer(s): Gia Hanchett
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