Time Wasted

Lately baby we been wasting time
I'm hoping that's it's me that's on yo mind
Rub yo body tingles down yo spine
It's cool if you call me girl that's just fine Lately baby we been wasting
Time
I'm hoping that's it's me that's on yo mind
Rub yo body tingles down yo spine
It's cool if you call me girl that's just fine
I don't know the niggas yea the types you like
I don't know the niggas you be dealing with
I don't know the man that hurt yo feelings
Broken heart baby I'm just healin' it
I'm the type of nigga that'll stole yo soul
Not the type of nigga that'll break yo heart
Niggas now a days truly can be cold
But I'll never do you wrong from the start
No girl I'll never hurt you
Just wanna see what that work do
You can be my world n moon
Real shit come home on a curfew
I heard you really like niggas that rap
And you love a nigga even more that can sing
I ain't the type to sing melodies
But For you baby girl I'll probably sing
You follow what I say but do you believe in me havin hasty visions
And baby it's clear to see
I can fuck with you for a long time
Say the word baby n you all mine
Get the cuffs baby I'm all for the crime
It's just me n you for a long time
Get the cuffs baby I'm all for the crime
It's just me n you for a long time
Lately baby we been wasting time
I'm hoping that's it's me that's on yo mind
Rub yo body tingles down yo spine
It's cool if you call me girl that's just fine
Lately baby we been wasting time
I'm hoping that's it's me that's on yo mind
Rub yo body tingles down yo spine
It's cool if you call me girl that's just fine
Loving yo vibe
You by my side girl that's Bonnie and Clyde
Ain't gotta hide Feelings of love that you feeling inside
Yo joy and yo pride
No need for faking set Fakeness aside
I'm with you I'm high
I got yo front girl yo back and yo side
Enjoy the ride
Planning on wifing you you be the bride
But girl it take time
Look in your eye and I see you ah dime
Partner and crime
Lord knows I love her god give her sign
Friend or ah foe
Cause no need of cuffing if she is ah hoe
She got that glow
Fine and loyal the star to my show
Bring home that dough
My number one girl my Woedy my woe
She cold like the like snow
My number one girl my Woedy my woe



Credits
Writer(s): Tyron Young
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