Time OutSong by NBA YoungBoy
(Drum Dummie)
(Dmac on the fuckin' track)
That ain't how I felt, I ain't never say that
I ain't never say I was tired of our relationship
I just said that you been bullshittin' me and I knew it
You the one that got to doin' all that
You done ran to the internet, you did all that extra shit
And it wasn't called for
Can I take some time out, for to tell you "I forgive you and I miss you, can you come home?"
It's fuckin' with my mind, I don't wan' leave it 'lone
And I just keep tryin', please pick up yo' phone
Thug love, so this shit won't hurt my heart, this what these drugs for
I been runnin' from the start, I don't want to give up
I did some shit and that's the reason I forgive her
Now can you come and take these demons out a killer
You did your dirt for a fact and I never give up on your ass
Outsiders, they stir up the mess and you the one givin' it gas
No pen and no pad, I don't want to pass
Glock up in my pants, bitch don't make me flash
I see truth inside your lies with my selfish ass
I'ma tell you that I tried when emotions pass
Drive that Lambo', when I slide hope that I don't crash
That boy you fuck with, he can try it, I'ma bust his ass
Pick up the phone whenever you call, you just being nosy and that's all
You just wan' know who I got 'round
When you should be yo' ass at home
Bitch, don't make me break yo' phone
You gon' make me raise my tone
Don't wan' talk, just leave me 'lone
I'm gon' go and make some songs
Can I take some time out, for to tell you "I forgive you and I miss you, can you come home?"
It's fuckin' with my mind, I don't wan' leave it 'lone
And I just keep tryin', please pick up yo' phone
Woah, woah
I just tried to call back and she ain't even fuckin' answer for me dude
I don't even know what the fuck to say
Herm just poured up a cup of some oh-I
Hope this shit can stop a nigga from the cryin'
I step back and threw them b's up from the flo' with my guys
She was with this, but she ran off and cut her ties
Yeah, bitch, you ain't slime, you don't rock that line, uh, uh
Ain't got time, tell them hoes they can't G5
I got five, Quando crippin', bitch I'm five (Bitch, I'm blood)
Step outside, ain't no talkin' you gon' die (Yeah, it's up)
We gon' slide, pussy run, yea we gon' ride
I ain't with that talkin' dumb, I cut your tongue from out your mind
Huh, huh, step aside, made niggas walk inside (Walk in)
She don't want me so I switched it for my slimes
Can I take some time out, for to tell you "I forgive you and I miss you, can you come home?"
It's fuckin' with my mind, I don't wan' leave it 'lone
And I just keep tryin', please pick up yo' phone
Can I take some time out, for to tell you "I forgive you and I miss you, can you come home?"
It's fuckin' with my mind, I don't wan' leave it 'lone
And I just keep tryin', please pick up yo' phone
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