Hours Make Ours

I'm trying to show you just what I'm all about Hours make ours baby times running out And I can't afford to lose a dime on the house You proving your petty my darling You losing your leverage my darling You rude you not ready my darling Why run your mouth You made the list of things that I'm cutting out You could lead a different team but I'm subbing out You proving your petty my darling You losing your leverage my darling You rude you not ready my darling It's amusing You're rude you You're rude you Get lost in the music hey yea Get lost in the music Stick and stone may break my bones babe But I don't trip when you not home babe I can't get mad at my phone When you're not with me but you're not alone babe Know this isn't blasphemy When you sipping in your feelings You don't think to ask for me I can trip and get offended or just take it gradually Grain of salt your majesty Every rock I threw in this song will be lying at your feet Bae don't even ask for me Less you trying to fill up Hyundai accent with some gas for me Guarantee some ass for me You know what the saying is Cash or check or debit credit Won't be on my way till I know which method you're paying with Your value not making sense And which places you placing it If you want to be priority you got to stay with it Put your foot in it baby I don't make time casually Minutes or monetary you always end up taxing me Know this isn't blasphemy When you sipping in your feelings You don't think to ask for me I can trip and get offended or just take it gradually Grain of salt your majesty Every rock I've threw in this song will be lying at your feet