Текст песни TimeZone (feat. Mobbeatz) - R-Mello

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

(Mobbeatz, you a fool for this one)
Party on my side, gotta sneak 'em through the backdoor
Wanna slide, girl be careful what you ask for
Shoot my shot, alley-oop it off the backboard
Foreign hoes, ima have to show my passport
And we can make this night last
And shawty want her mind blown
And we'll be living life fast
Every night a different time zone

Racing through my mind, will you run for me
Candy paint the ride, body something sweet
Have you hypnotized, put you under me
I'm a businessman, need your company
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm addicted to you
Let me come and film it for ya like a news crew
You can bring your friends if they look like you do
Like a snack, that's a fact, you're my favorite food group, yeah
Work it out for me baby, let's see you break a sweat
Only time I go chasing is when I chase a check
Place your bet, I wanna cuff it, no house arrest
Shoot your shot up in my DM, your photos could break the net
She a smoke show, I know who you are
Freaks come out at night though, I can see the stars
Now my cribbo look like Where the Wild Things Are
Hop up in my car, I could take you to the

Party on my side, gotta sneak 'em through the backdoor
Wanna slide, girl be careful what you ask for
Shoot my shot, alley-oop it off the backboard
Foreign hoes, ima have to show my passport
And we can make this night last
And shawty want her mind blown
And we'll be living life fast
Every night a different time zone

Keep you on my hip, baby you could be my sidekick
Give you all the drip you could go and slip 'n slide with
Lost soul, let me see if I can guide it
On the wave, tryna surf on the horizon
Wait, Can we fly away
To a different time zone, Rollie calibrate
I've been on this ride home, thinking 'bout the way
That you say my name, that's my saving grace
Stay on guard like a weapon on my waist
Party hard, let no second go to waste
Whippin' cars, like I never lost a race
But you climbing in my arms, got my stepping on the brakes (Skrrt!)
One more time babe, run that back again babe
When we kick it, bow down like I'm your sensei
He told you he was a shooter, girl I'm Dikembe
Running game, 10k, this a blessed day, at the

Party on my side, gotta sneak 'em through the backdoor
Wanna slide, girl be careful what you ask for
Shoot my shot, alley-oop it off the backboard
Foreign hoes, ima have to show my passport
And we can make this night last
And shawty want her mind blown
And we'll be living life fast
Every night a different time zone