Time

You ain't put the time shawty you ain't worth the time
Now my heart's been stolen it's a crime
Made you mine shawty why'd I make you mine?
I'm such a fool to assume you'd put in the time
Time is all we need baby time is all we need
Put that knife on me draw your love whenever I bleed
See your love is dripping it's dripping outside my wrist
See your lust is dripping it's dripping outside my

You didn't put in the god damn time
Now I'm outta time
I might lose my life
You didn't put in the time
Now I might lose my life
Now I might lose my life
Shawty put down the knife
Shawty pick up the nine
Aim at it my head
Put it between my eyes
Paint my brown skin red
Paint my brown skin red

Only thing that I learnt in maths
To keep my eyes on my own damn paper
Eating pies for a snack
Cause I got 3 .14's aiming at my head when I call you later
Now I can't add my scores on one hand
Two times you sent me back to the basics
Now this girl's got me messed up
Blessed up her soul cause I can't even count these payslips

Now I can't add the times I divided my feelings for you
And the fact that the mandem say shit
You just hear, don't listen I never gave punches, I only take hits
You're a catfish
I swear I felt the waves ripple and I still got baited
Mathematics, care about the brackets
I was controlled by you and the Matrix

The best time of my life was that April
Now I refer to you as the May (woah)
Nah I didn't really ever wanna say bitch
Till you said I weren't enough, well okay bitch
You weren't in love with me that's the truth now
Only in love with Prada, Louis, ouch
No this ain't no relative theory
The way this MC ain't got no energy now

And you know that those were your words too
I was calm man, and I didn't wanna hurt you
Can't even hug in the night time now
Man this touch really got put on a curfew
And I wish that I could've curbed you
Cause it weren't worth the pain I dropped my virtues
Yeah I could've taken you to the surf boo
You didn't ride the wave and that's all you

And I really can't believe that I pulled you
I was over the moon when I called you
Only to find that my world had done fallen
Cause I think back to the time when
I tracked you round to the back of the ballroom
Wish that I had talked sooner
Delayed that talk until later
Now I focus on my own damn paper

Only thing that I learnt in maths
To keep my eyes on my own damn paper
Eating pies for a snack
Cause I got 3 .14's aiming at my head when I call you later
Now I can't add my scores on one hand
Two times you sent me back to the basics
Now this girl's got me messed up
Blessed up her soul cause I can't even count these payslips