U Gimme
You gimme the time, You gimme the time, yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You gimme the time yeah yeah
You show me my shine, You show me my shine yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You make me feel fine yeah
You gimme the time, You gimme the time yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You gimme the time yeah yeah
You show me my shine, You show me my shine yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You make me feel fine yeah
You gimme the time, it's all an illusion
I jump to conclusions, but I don't know where to go from there
You gimme the stare, from the beginning I'm feeling a flare
If you in trouble you know I'd come
Get you and carry you all the way down the stairs
You know that I'm confused, you don't make it easy
I don't think it's fair
You know that I like you, but I'm an adult too
I know you don't care
I'm making a choice now, listen to your voice now
I'm so indecisive not everything's gotta be black or white
Like getting milk from a wise cow
You gimme the time, You gimme the time, yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You gimme the time yeah yeah
You show me my shine, You show me my shine yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You make me feel fine yeah
You gimme the time, You gimme the time yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You gimme the time yeah yeah
You show me my shine, You show me my shine yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You make me feel fine yeah
If we not vibing, I'm ghosting
And most of the time when I drive I be coasting
My right hand's the drink with your thigh as a coaster
Checking your Co-star to see compatibility
I do not know why you doubt my ability
You are my safe house my comfort facility
Hop on insurance, be my liability
That was a mouthful, my groupchat's the council
I still got my tonsils, you using utensils
And I'm playing chopsticks. I enjoy buttpics
I hope you like smiles, 'cuz I don't take dick pics
It's just not my style. Talk for a while
Cuz I play the slow game
We driving miles, no taking the fast lane
You drive me insane but all in a good way
I'm hoping you remain my personal buffet
I need you to know
I think you cute from your head to your toes
And I daydream about us matching clothes
We could be perfect as far as it goes
I just feel corny
Sometimes I feel like it's better than horny
But picture us down the line, having kids
We turn the TV, we watching some Barney
It's all an illusion
Stop teasing me
You're losing me
Stop teasing me
You're losing me
Stop teasing me
You're losing me
You gimme the time, You gimme the time yeah yeah
You show me my shine, You show me my shine yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You make me feel fine yeah
You gimme the time, You gimme the time yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You gimme the time yeah yeah
You show me my shine, You show me my shine yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You make me feel fine yeah
You gimme the time, it's all an illusion
I jump to conclusions, but I don't know where to go from there
You gimme the stare, from the beginning I'm feeling a flare
If you in trouble you know I'd come
Get you and carry you all the way down the stairs
You know that I'm confused, you don't make it easy
I don't think it's fair
You know that I like you, but I'm an adult too
I know you don't care
I'm making a choice now, listen to your voice now
I'm so indecisive not everything's gotta be black or white
Like getting milk from a wise cow
You gimme the time, You gimme the time, yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You gimme the time yeah yeah
You show me my shine, You show me my shine yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You make me feel fine yeah
You gimme the time, You gimme the time yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You gimme the time yeah yeah
You show me my shine, You show me my shine yeah yeah
You gimme the time, You make me feel fine yeah
If we not vibing, I'm ghosting
And most of the time when I drive I be coasting
My right hand's the drink with your thigh as a coaster
Checking your Co-star to see compatibility
I do not know why you doubt my ability
You are my safe house my comfort facility
Hop on insurance, be my liability
That was a mouthful, my groupchat's the council
I still got my tonsils, you using utensils
And I'm playing chopsticks. I enjoy buttpics
I hope you like smiles, 'cuz I don't take dick pics
It's just not my style. Talk for a while
Cuz I play the slow game
We driving miles, no taking the fast lane
You drive me insane but all in a good way
I'm hoping you remain my personal buffet
I need you to know
I think you cute from your head to your toes
And I daydream about us matching clothes
We could be perfect as far as it goes
I just feel corny
Sometimes I feel like it's better than horny
But picture us down the line, having kids
We turn the TV, we watching some Barney
It's all an illusion
Stop teasing me
You're losing me
Stop teasing me
You're losing me
Stop teasing me
You're losing me
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Writer(s): Robert Hite
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