Time

I'm on a layover in Atlanta Rushing to my gate OMG what do I see This tall drink of water Would I be out of order If I just took at sip Hhhhmmm He's got my mind racing (I'm all in my head now) Wondering how would his touch and kisses be Boy I think I just might But I'm bout to miss my flight Damn I gotta go Wish I had the time to stop talk to ya Wish I had the time, to size you up Wish I had the time to get them digits But damn, I really gotta go Took off my shoes from a long days work Somebody's knocking at my door Who could it be; it's UPS (And I must) I must confess He's so fine (In that sexy voice he said) He said Ma'am I, got your package And in my mind I said oooh let me have it And in an instant he was gone Damn I took to long (Look at me) And now I'm sitting here Wish I had the time to stop talk to ya Wish I had the time, I'd size you up Wish I had the time to get them digits But damn, I really gotta go Wish I had the time to stop talk to ya Wish I had the time, I'd size you up Wish I had the time to get them digits But damn, I really gotta go Wish I could slow down time Make this moment rewind Take the hands off the clock Make time just stop Then I can have ya Wish I could slow down time Make this moment rewind Take the hands off the clock Make time just stop Then I can have ya Wish I had the time to stop talk to ya Wish I had the time, I'd size you up Wish I had the time to get them digits But damn, I really gotta go Wish I had the time to stop talk to ya Wish I had the time, I'd size you up Wish I had the time to get them digits But damn, I really gotta go Damn I really gotta go Damn I really gotta go