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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ella Mai
Ella Mai
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dijon McFarlane
Dijon McFarlane
Songwriter
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Timothy Mosley
Timothy Mosley
Songwriter
Benjamin Bush
Benjamin Bush
Songwriter
Ella Mai Howell
Ella Mai Howell
Songwriter
J. Brathwaite
J. Brathwaite
Songwriter
Micah John
Micah John
Songwriter
Stephen Garrett
Stephen Garrett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mustard
Mustard
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Twenty four seconds, yeah, you better not stop You got twenty four seconds, can you beat the shot clock What, you're waitin' or look, daddy, I ain't got that much time You seem anxious, you seem adamant but you ain't press my line Wondering why, why, why (oh why) Know you see ain't shy, shy, shy (oh why) I'ma say bye, bye, bye, but I know I won't think twice (yeah) Better let go of your pride (do-do) Do it now(do-do), just do it now (do-do), oh yeah When a nigga pull up on me, tell that nigga back, back Don't you know all of these niggas wish that they could bag that I'm just saying, boy, you're playing, you're gon' let it wind down You got twenty four seconds and it's starting right now Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep) You gon' miss your opportunity Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga) Pick up your speed, nigga Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep) (do-do) You gon' miss your opportunity (do-do) Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga) Pick up your speed, my nigga Five years of dating Tired of being patient What the fuck you're waiting for? Yeah It's a lot of niggas hating and I don't entertain 'em But damn, you gotta give me more Shhh, I know, I know and I'm really trying Oh-ohh, if you don't want it like me I could think of about a hundred things I could be doing right now Than wasting my time with you, oh (do-do) Okay, okay, since you gotta have it your way (do-do) I'mma start that clock on you (do-do) We gon' see what's up When a nigga pull up on me, tell that nigga back, back Don't you know all of these niggas Wish that they could bag that (bag that) I'm just saying, boy, you're playing, You gon' let it wind down (wind down) You got twenty four seconds and it's starting right now (right now) Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep) You gon' miss your opportunity Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga) Pick up your speed, nigga Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep) (do-do) You gon' miss your opportunity (do-do) Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga) Pick up your speed, nigga Shot clock (like, don't sleep, don't sleep) (24 seconds) You gon' miss your opportunity You got twenty four seconds (Like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga) Pick up your speed, nigga (Like, don't sleep, don't sleep) You gon' miss your opportunity (like, don't sleep, don't sleep, nigga) Shot clock L, Love Add rs and that's surely what we are Flip it 'round, add -ve and let's see if this goes far Full of chuckles and cuddles and sometimes, eye puddles Compose love like we're Mozart
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane, Micah Evan Powell, Jahron Anthony Brathwaite, Timothy Z. Mosley, Stephen Ellis Garrett, Benjamin J. Bush, Ella Mai Howell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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