Times Up
Yea
Baby
I thought I told ya
Times up
You gone have to make your mind up
You gone have to make your mind up
Do you want it
Times up
You gone have to make your mind up
You gone have to make your mind up
Do you love it
Times up
You gone have to make your mind up
You gone have to make your mind up
Cause I need it
Times up
You gone have to make your mind up
You gone have to make your mind
Always meet you halfway
I'm so glad you found me
Keeping you around may
Have me falling deep in love
That shit won't surprise me
Pussy super wet first I was drowning
Now that shit astounding
Hold you down so much cause you ain't with the drama
Said the sex was just so good she wanna tell her mama
And we move the same
Day to day we counting commas
Take you out out to Rawanda
I just wanna flaunt ya
Trips to Caribbean
Its on me and overseas
And my last bitch wanted that
But she ain't worth the whole per diem
Fuck your last nigga
Throw some bread up when we see him
Any nigga try that shit he pulled
They die I RIP em
Started off a DM
Gotta W no BM
When she walk in rooms freezing
And she follow all my leading
A boss is what you needing
I ain't into that competing
Girl you know I'm different breeding
So you tell me what's the reason baby
I thought I told ya
Times up
You gone have to make your mind up
You gone have to make your mind up
Do you want it
Times up
You gone have to make your mind up
You gone have to make your mind
Baby
I thought I told ya
Times up
You gone have to make your mind up
You gone have to make your mind up
Do you want it
Times up
You gone have to make your mind up
You gone have to make your mind up
Do you love it
Times up
You gone have to make your mind up
You gone have to make your mind up
Cause I need it
Times up
You gone have to make your mind up
You gone have to make your mind
Always meet you halfway
I'm so glad you found me
Keeping you around may
Have me falling deep in love
That shit won't surprise me
Pussy super wet first I was drowning
Now that shit astounding
Hold you down so much cause you ain't with the drama
Said the sex was just so good she wanna tell her mama
And we move the same
Day to day we counting commas
Take you out out to Rawanda
I just wanna flaunt ya
Trips to Caribbean
Its on me and overseas
And my last bitch wanted that
But she ain't worth the whole per diem
Fuck your last nigga
Throw some bread up when we see him
Any nigga try that shit he pulled
They die I RIP em
Started off a DM
Gotta W no BM
When she walk in rooms freezing
And she follow all my leading
A boss is what you needing
I ain't into that competing
Girl you know I'm different breeding
So you tell me what's the reason baby
I thought I told ya
Times up
You gone have to make your mind up
You gone have to make your mind up
Do you want it
Times up
You gone have to make your mind up
You gone have to make your mind
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Writer(s): Adrian Witherspoon
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