This is my time
I feel like Elvis
I'm prime time
And soon you'll know why
Imma bright light
Hovering in Paris
And I'm not quite ready to come down
And I'm really that selfish
I spit to you from this igloo that's my palace
Sitting cold as salad
Not into you
I'm into living lavish
Though I keep things simple
I'm on a roll but I'm distracted by your dimples
You not following my tempo
You got your own code that you've got to let go
Starting with one you haven't listened in
Now you don't know where to begin
And I don't know what this feeling is
How to get over Our differences
But really don't got the time right now
To put in the time to figure out
Why it is that we can't be down
Imma have to leave you to pout
This is my time
I feel like Elvis
I'm prime time
And soon you'll know why
Imma bright light
Hovering in Paris
And I'm not quite ready to come down
And you don't know that I'm really what you want
But I can tell you something right now before we start
You difficulty with me I take to heart
Now I wanna let you in to front row seat to my depart
Cuz I'm really that selfish
I'm going to the islands to eat some shelfish
Pumpkin dumplin and shrimp
And bump my tunes so I can shake my pelvis
Cuz I really take my time now
And let the world feel my clout
I know that we should love one another
But you forget that I'm a bad mother
This is my time
I feel like Elvis
I'm prime time
And soon you'll know why
Imma bright light
Hovering in Paris
And I'm not quite ready to come down
This is my time
I feel like Elvis
I'm prime time
And soon you'll know why
Imma bright light
Hovering in Paris
And I'm not quite ready to come down