This is a song about "My time with you babe"

You will live with crumble jaws, till the end of time

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Anyway you waste my time, time to wipe of that smirk

I feel good, i look great

You're the luckiest girl babe

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

It's my time, top it off with two pistols

Bright summer sky with my eyes on time,

If i had on 'bama line

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Im in love with you girl dont be wasting my time

If you didnt yet notice, it gets deeper with time

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine