Lee Michaels - About Time

Only hit me
when he’s trippin’
We went from entangled
to indifferent
You hope that
we stay close
Even through distance
You send me some slick shit
I look at my wrist (shit)
I think it’s about time
Say you’re in the mood
But I’m out mine
Stuck inside a groove
I cannot vibe
May have fooled me once baby not twice
But this ain’t even that
It’s about time
Say you’re in the mood
But I’m out mine
Stuck inside a groove
I cannot vibe
May have fooled me once baby not twice
But this ain’t even that
(Ohh yeeeaa)
You see I had to change the beat
And switch the tempo
(Switch switch)
Just to tell you that it’s over
Talkin 10-4(10-4)
Outta my bed
Outta my pocket
Outta my mind yea(outta my mind yea)
I gave you a chance
I gave you the Rollie
I gave you the time yea (Gave you the time yea)
You wanted to Ball
So we hit the mall
I dropped you a dime yea (Dropped you a dime yea)
You took advantage but I didn’t panic
I been the man so it’s easy to manage
I knew you was fragile and easily damaged
I guess it’s my fault to begin
I guess it’s my fault in the end
I see where I went wrong
(bout time)
You finally moving on
(bout time)
You been getting to the bag
( bout time)
You can see it wouldn’t last
( bout time)
(About Time)
Yea you know the time
Know the time
Yea you know the time
Pulled out in a Range
Just to keep you outta range
Shit can’t be the same
She can’t be the same no
‘bout time
‘bout time

Written by:
Kenneth Cranford

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