"Time of My Life"
Hold up yeah yeah yeah
Hold up huh yeah yeah yeah
Hold up I'm fucking all these bitches hold up
I ain't got a Mrs
I make hits yeah I ain't got no misses yeah
I ain't make a miss a yet
Walk on the beat let's go
Put on the drip let's go
The mink gonna drag on the floor
These niggas can't jack all my flows
They cannot jack all my shit
Yeah I had the time of my life
I put the time on my wrist
I'm tryna fuck on your wife
You cannot do it like this
Can't get a piece of the pie
I had the time of my life
I just be doing what's right
Yeah, I'm feeling like Cudi
I'm feeling like Cudi
I'm just a man on the moon. I'm feeling like Cudi
I might go order a bitch. I need me some cutty
I won't fuck on a bitch. Just tell me you love me
Just tell me you love me and everything could go in your favour
Everything good good good good you're fucking with Tayler
Ima see you later
Tryna get this paper
I'm on my grind, can't waste no time
I say fuck all the haters
Hold up I'm fucking all these bitches hold up
I ain't got a Mrs
I make hits yeah I ain't got no misses yeah
I ain't make a miss a yet
Walk on the beat let's go
Put on the drip let's go
The mink gonna drag on the floor
These niggas can't jack all my flows
They cannot jack all my shit
Yeah I had the time of my life
I put the time on my wrist
I'm tryna fuck on your wife
Hold up huh yeah yeah yeah
Hold up I'm fucking all these bitches hold up
I ain't got a Mrs
I make hits yeah I ain't got no misses yeah
I ain't make a miss a yet
Walk on the beat let's go
Put on the drip let's go
The mink gonna drag on the floor
These niggas can't jack all my flows
They cannot jack all my shit
Yeah I had the time of my life
I put the time on my wrist
I'm tryna fuck on your wife
You cannot do it like this
Can't get a piece of the pie
I had the time of my life
I just be doing what's right
Yeah, I'm feeling like Cudi
I'm feeling like Cudi
I'm just a man on the moon. I'm feeling like Cudi
I might go order a bitch. I need me some cutty
I won't fuck on a bitch. Just tell me you love me
Just tell me you love me and everything could go in your favour
Everything good good good good you're fucking with Tayler
Ima see you later
Tryna get this paper
I'm on my grind, can't waste no time
I say fuck all the haters
Hold up I'm fucking all these bitches hold up
I ain't got a Mrs
I make hits yeah I ain't got no misses yeah
I ain't make a miss a yet
Walk on the beat let's go
Put on the drip let's go
The mink gonna drag on the floor
These niggas can't jack all my flows
They cannot jack all my shit
Yeah I had the time of my life
I put the time on my wrist
I'm tryna fuck on your wife
Credits
Writer(s): Brendon Tayler
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