paroles de chanson Outta Time - Nay Hundo

Better not hit up my line
You better be lying bae
You running outta time
When you call up my line oh no no
You better be lying bae
You running out of time
Outta Time running out of time
Ain′t get the message you wasting my time
Leave me be doin my dance and on my grind
Ayeeeeeyeeeyeye

Aye you running outta time with me baby
Uh
Try to catch up with me ain't no stopping me
You best to get yo mind right
Go find life just go
Grinding like shawty them
Gone gone gone get it
Telling stories when we was broke
Listen to my pain in what I wrote
Thoughts been on my brain all in my dome
Aye
Swerve on the whip stick
Hand on the stick shift
Running this shit like Im running my own
It′s a domestic
Then Then Tell
How i finesse it
Oh it's such a blessing
Riding two seater
Facing baseball bats Derek Jeter
Fill my cup double up 2 liter
Got me all my bag baby go baby
Gottah cool whip just to style on 'em
Make a few trips put some miles on ′em
If you really bout what you talk
Baby don′t play me
Bet if you with her i'll take yo bitch
And I′ll take ya nigg
I'm on that dawg shit
Running outta time I ain′t got time left
Bitch I'm on my grind just watch how time tell
Fucking up my time bitch I′m so timeless
Ehh ehh eh
Is you mad that I'm the shit
Bitch I been that don't you forget
Where yo hood at throw up yo sets
Money keep on calling on direct
Yo
Yeah yeah
Out of time
Out of time
You running out of time
Better not hit up my line
You better be lying bae
You running outta time
When you call up my line oh no no
You better be lying bae
You running out of time
Outta Time, running out of time
Ain′t get the message you wasting my time
Leave me be doin my dance and on my grind
Ayeeeeeyeeeyeye