Listen to Always On Time (feat. Ashanti) by Ja Rule

Always On Time (feat. Ashanti)

Ja Rule

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ja Rule
Ja Rule
Performer
Marcus Vest
Marcus Vest
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffrey Atkins
Jeffrey Atkins
Songwriter
Irving Lorenzo
Irving Lorenzo
Songwriter
Seven Aurelius
Seven Aurelius
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Irv Gotti for Top Dawg Productions
Irv Gotti for Top Dawg Productions
Producer
Milwaukee Buck
Milwaukee Buck
Recording Engineer
Glen Marchese
Glen Marchese
Mixing Engineer
Marcus Vest
Marcus Vest
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Always there when you call (Buckshots, hah) Always on time Gave you my, baby be mine Always there when you call Always on time Gave you my, baby Baby, I'm not always there when you call But I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine I'm not always there when you call But I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine Come on and get a piece of this late-night lover You know, the one that swing dick like no other (shit) I know, I got a lot of things I need to explain But baby you know the name and love is about pain So, stop the complaints and drop the order restraints Our sex life's a game so back me down in the paint 'Cause I can't wait no more 'Cause it's about a quarter-past three and shorty's eye'n me I got the Bentley valeted And I'm just outside of Jersey, past the Palisades And I love to see that ass in boots and shades Sprawled out on the bed while I'm yankin your braids Thug style, you never thought I'd make you smile While I'm smackin your ass and fuckin you all wild But we share somethin so rare, but who cares, you care Baby I'm not always there when you call But I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine I'm not always there when you call But I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine Girl, get a grip, come on, pull it together It's only a sun shower, we been through worse weather Like the stormy nights you wrote a "Dear Ja" letter And took my Benz and keyed and cut the leather Bitch, you know better, we live M-O-B Money Over Bitches, Murder, I-N-C I got two or three hoes for every V And I keep 'em drugged up off that ecstasy I'm a playground legend like Kirkland Pee-wee Name a nigga in the league got more game than me I play hard, there's so many women I fathered Meet 'em with scars and send 'em home hot and bothered Truth or dare, this life ain't apparently fair And a love with no glare is a crystal stare But we share, somethin' so rare, but who cares, you care Baby I'm not always there when you call But I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine I'm not always there when you call But I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine Oh I'm, feelin' like ya livin' a, double life 'Cause you don't be comin' home, sometimes Baby, but you're always, on time, checkin' for one time You and I, got a special bond together We go back like bombers boo, in the coldest weather And when I play you play the same Way you freak me baby I fuck you crazy Then I'm gone Baby don't really want me to get up and leave off that easy She'll be wakin' up wet for sheezy Remind these bitches to mind they business Believe me, this pimp game is very religious And I'm built like the Don Bishop Gon' keep this money-green Benz and my hoes as my witness The life we share is a thug affair But who cares, you care Baby I'm not always there when you call But I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine Always there when you call, always on time Gave you my, baby be mine Always there when you call, always on time Gave you my, baby be mine
Writer(s): Jeffrey B. Atkins, Irving Domingo Lorenzo, Marcus Vest Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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