Bout Time

Never ready when you say you're ready I don't give you enough time Never loved you like them other niggas So you give me a rough time Someone said that all we need is love to Get us both thru the tough times I'm thinking it's bout time I'm out of time Running my numbers up Lil mama she said I been fucking up Hearing these rumors bout such and such If I'm outta service then she outta luck Lover life, might be with you in another life Calls missed and you start tripping We could cut the tension with a butter knife Best believe you a butterfly, beautiful and I wonder why We keep doing this in this chrysalis, If you need to dip then you better fly Find you someone that can do you right A pretty woman or a better guy, Maybe I'll see you on down the road Better chance at a better time Hopefully I'll be a better man F*ck all that drama Work on my trauma Solve all my problems Talk with my mama Pray to my Father Really, I hope that you understand You were never the problem I was just toxic Limited options Sorry I'm sobbing Changing the topic How's the place where you're mother's staying? I seen her rolling through the hood She ask me how I'm doing lately I lie and say I'm doing good I ask her how you doing, baby And she says so proudly That you doing good And I'm doing bad Cause you're doing good without me Never ready when you say you're ready I don't give you enough time Never loved you like them other niggas So you give me a rough time Someone said that all we need is love to Get us both thru the tough times I'm thinking it's bout time I'm out of time Never ready when you say you're ready I don't give you enough time Never loved you like them other niggas So you give me a rough time Someone said that all we need is love to Get us both thru the tough times I'm thinking it's bout time I'm out of time All I got is time Really wanna call my valentine Really wanna call you late at night Really wanna call you Mrs. BlacKnight, aight? What we doing, love? You can't be mad at me, Money couldn't buy love, I had to leave Different sex, but the same anatomy On the inside I heard your friends slide thru In a two door coupe With a nigga from the West Coast Played for the Raiders or Clippers To be honest, don't care to remember And what that got to do with me? And truthfully, I been ruthlessly Acting a fool, and who knew That Q could be One of the deepest souls out of the Darkest S.E.A. I think I'm partially obsessed Whenever you're apart from me I'm so stressed Whenever you depart from me Take a part of me Within your heart for me and stay blessed Don't really have a right to be this upset Ain't really your man or nothing Go on trips with ya fam or nothing Put a rock on your hand or nothing And I know you can't stand me bugging you Leaving messages how I'm in love with And you said if I meant it then I would've said it when I was standing right in front It's about you, not about me Cause you doing good and I'm doing bad Cause you doing good without me Never ready when you say you're ready I don't give you enough time Never loved you like them other niggas So you give me a rough time Someone said that all we need is love to Get us both thru the tough times I'm thinking it's bout time Whatever... We'll figure it out...