Time
I can't lie it's been on mind for a long time
It's starting to feel like a crime
And I'm sure that I'll be fine
But I know it gets worse from time to time
And uh
There's something bout you and your charisma
The way you like to get in touch with all your visions
I know I miss em
But in an instant
This mothafucka turned completely non existent
I know when you're kissing me you're killing time
The way I feel makes it hard for me to part ties
Good memories of us tend to fill my mind
But the good don't outweigh the bullshit this time
You ain't shit and you know
That you're wasting my time
I know my worth and I know
That you ain't worth a dime
You ain't shit and you know
That you're wasting my time
I know my worth and I know
That you ain't worth a dime
Here you go again
Tryna make friends
Tryna link wit bitches every other weekend
So uh, let's not pretend
You playing defense
Putting two and two together
Make it make sense
And I can't believe
That you thought that I was the one to play wit
How dare you step to a queen
Boy
You got the mind of a peasant
You ain't shit and you know
That you're wasting my time
I know my worth and I know
That you ain't worth a dime
You ain't shit and you know
That you're wasting my time
I know my worth and I know
That you ain't worth a dime
It's starting to feel like a crime
And I'm sure that I'll be fine
But I know it gets worse from time to time
And uh
There's something bout you and your charisma
The way you like to get in touch with all your visions
I know I miss em
But in an instant
This mothafucka turned completely non existent
I know when you're kissing me you're killing time
The way I feel makes it hard for me to part ties
Good memories of us tend to fill my mind
But the good don't outweigh the bullshit this time
You ain't shit and you know
That you're wasting my time
I know my worth and I know
That you ain't worth a dime
You ain't shit and you know
That you're wasting my time
I know my worth and I know
That you ain't worth a dime
Here you go again
Tryna make friends
Tryna link wit bitches every other weekend
So uh, let's not pretend
You playing defense
Putting two and two together
Make it make sense
And I can't believe
That you thought that I was the one to play wit
How dare you step to a queen
Boy
You got the mind of a peasant
You ain't shit and you know
That you're wasting my time
I know my worth and I know
That you ain't worth a dime
You ain't shit and you know
That you're wasting my time
I know my worth and I know
That you ain't worth a dime
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Writer(s): Saint Jayp
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