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Time Video (MV)




Performed By: Octoburrr
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Christopher Denton
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Octoburrr - Time Lyrics




I had met her up at the pier
Left ankle said hell is real
I was looking at her thinking baby girl come up over here
All green yeah the apple real
Garlic bread, Fredo sauce
Baby girl looking like a meal
Looking like if it was cooked with skill
I had told baby we knew each other for a little little
Can go ahead an cop a feel
And then she said
She say that we all the same
She say that we all the same
Aww yeah
I told that we not the same
I told her that we not the same
She said
That that be a lie
That's the same thing that y'all all say
I told her I don't lie
I just know that it has been some

Time, Time, Time, Time
Time, Time, Time, Time
Time, Time, Time, Time
Time keeps on passing
Time keeps on passing
Time keeps on passing
Time, Time, Time, Time
Where almost out of Time

Can we stop for a moment
She looking at me like she want it
I had told her baby that I need it
Oh she said that I believe it
I had told her I can see it
It's all over your face and
I know what you been chasing
We both got stuff we're wanting
Now be bout to leave the beach
Told her that I know some spots
Let's go hit that streets
We rolling through the LAC
Big game leaf full of THC
She say that she feeling me and she like the stuff that I been on
Where almost out of time
I know that we won't be here for long

Time, Time, Time, Time
Time, Time, Time, Time
Time, Time, Time, Time
Time keeps on passing
Time keeps on passing
Time keeps on passing
Time, Time, Time, Time
Where almost out of Time

I Know
What You Want
You Keep Playing
And I Know Your Game

Time, Time, Time, Time
Time, Time, Time, Time
Time, Time, Time, Time
Time keeps on passing
Time keeps on passing
Time keeps on passing
Time, Time, Time, Time
Where almost out of Time

I Know
What You Want
You Keep Playing
And I Know Your Game
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English

I had met her up at the pier
Left ankle said hell is real
I was looking at her thinking baby girl come up over here
All green yeah the apple real
Garlic bread, Fredo sauce
Baby girl looking like a meal
Looking like if it was cooked with skill
I had told baby we knew each other for a little little
Can go ahead an cop a feel
And then she said
She say that we all the same
She say that we all the same
Aww yeah
I told that we not the same
I told her that we not the same
She said
That that be a lie
That's the same thing that y'all all say
I told her I don't lie
I just know that it has been some

Time, Time, Time, Time
Time, Time, Time, Time
Time, Time, Time, Time
Time keeps on passing
Time keeps on passing
Time keeps on passing
Time, Time, Time, Time
Where almost out of Time

Can we stop for a moment
She looking at me like she want it
I had told her baby that I need it
Oh she said that I believe it
I had told her I can see it
It's all over your face and
I know what you been chasing
We both got stuff we're wanting
Now be bout to leave the beach
Told her that I know some spots
Let's go hit that streets
We rolling through the LAC
Big game leaf full of THC
She say that she feeling me and she like the stuff that I been on
Where almost out of time
I know that we won't be here for long

Time, Time, Time, Time
Time, Time, Time, Time
Time, Time, Time, Time
Time keeps on passing
Time keeps on passing
Time keeps on passing
Time, Time, Time, Time
Where almost out of Time

I Know
What You Want
You Keep Playing
And I Know Your Game

Time, Time, Time, Time
Time, Time, Time, Time
Time, Time, Time, Time
Time keeps on passing
Time keeps on passing
Time keeps on passing
Time, Time, Time, Time
Where almost out of Time

I Know
What You Want
You Keep Playing
And I Know Your Game
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Writer: Christopher Denton
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