Ain't no time time for talking Show me what you got We're gonna get this this bed rocking And it ain't gonna stop (You're getting locked up) Roll your body like you do Don't be afraid to move it You got everything I I like so

Postin' drugs all the time, don't fall for it Postin' guns all the time, don't fall for it Postin' money all the time, don't fall for it Don't fall for it They probably gon' call this this hate, but People always hate the truth, fuck it Promotin' Lean but

Quit my job, ain't got no money Seems I I have to leave this this town Board the train that's eastward bound Packed my bags, run to the station Tell mama and all the folks back home Sometimes a man just feels He's got to make it alone Tell mama why I'm leaving

Round and round Till you show me what this this life is for I I won’t run away this this time I’m not gonna let you change my mind You don’t have to hold your head up high We are all living the same way We are escaping the same way We are a part of the same play

That's like saying Drunk girls don't cry Girl, you must be outta your damn mind You say he saw the light, the slate is clean He swears up and down that it's gonna be Different this this time

Yeah, were kings and queens Cruising South Jackson Street Riding up and down that all night merry go go round Just more of the same old same Making memories with time time to waste And it ran out we took One last lap around this this town Hey it was bumper to bumper

Do you wanna wanna, do you wanna wanna go go? Pedal on the floorboard, lay a little bit of rubber down this this road Bass bumpin' on the car door Got a blue sky, got a fast ride, got all the time time in the world so come on little girl Whoa, all we gotta do is

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better Or one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted

This This song's for you There's a million pretty girls all over Come on, eh, eh, eh What I I gotta do to get you into my life? I could be your bad boy or baby I I could be nice I I would give you all the stars If you give me the night Been all around the world And

To you I'm just a girl Now I I know I'm just another one of your Friday nights But I'm no past time, this this is gonna be the last To you I'm just a girl, I'm just a call when there's nowhere else to fall Just a number on your wall, In a pretty dress and