NBA YoungBoy – Time Out Audio

Lyrics Time Out – NBA YoungBoy

That ain’t how I felt, I ain’t never say that
I ain’t never say I was tired of our relationship
I just said that you been bulls**ttin’ me and I knew it
You the one that got to doin’ all that
You done ran to the internet, you did all that extra s**t
And it wasn’t called for

Can I take some time out, for to tell you
I forgive you and I miss you, can you come home
It’s f**kin’ with my mind, I don’t wan’ leave it ‘lone
And I just keep tryin’, please pick up yo’ phone
Thug love, so this s**t won’t hurt my heart, this what these drugs for
I been runnin’ from the start, I don’t wan’ give up
I did some s**t and that’s the reason I forgive her
Now can you come and take these demons out a killer

You did your dirt for a fact and I never give up on your ass
Outsiders, they stir up the mess and you the one givin’ it gas
No pen and no pad, I don’t want a pass
Glock up in my pants, b**ch, don’t make me flash
I see truth inside your lies with my selfish ass
I’ma tell you that I tried when emotions pass
Drive that Lambo’, when I slide hope that I don’t crash
That boy you f**k with, he can try it, I’ma bust his ass

Pick up the phone whenever you call
You just being nosy and that’s all
You just wan’ know who I got ’round
When you should be yo’ a*s at home
B**ch, don’t make me break yo’ phone
You gon’ make me raise my tone
Don’t wan’ talk, just leave me ‘lone
I’m gon’ go and make some songs

Can I take some time out, for to tell you
I forgive you and I miss you, can you come home
It’s f**kin’ with my mind, I don’t wan’ leave it ‘lone
And I just keep tryin’, please pick up yo’ phone

Oh, oh, I just tried to call back
and she ain’t even f**kin’ answer for me, dude
I don’t even know what the f**k to say

Herm just poured up a cup of some oh-I
Hope this s**t can stop a n**ga from the cryin’
I step back and threw them Bs up from the flo’ with my guys
She was with this, but she ran off and cut her ties
Yeah, b**ch, you ain’t slime, you don’t rock that line, uh-uh
Ain’t got time, tell them h*es they can’t G5
I got five, Quando Crippin’, b**ch I’m five
Step outside, ain’t no talkin’, you gon’ die
We gon’ slide, p**sy run, yeah, we gon’ ride
I ain’t with that talkin’ dumb
I cut your tongue from out your mind
Huh, huh, step aside, made n**gas walk inside
She don’t want me so I switched it for my slimes

Can I take some time out, for to tell you
I forgive you and I miss you, can you come home
It’s f**kin’ with my mind, I don’t wan’ leave it ‘lone
And I just keep tryin’, please pick up yo’ phone
Can I take some time out, for to tell you
I forgive you and I miss you, can you come home
It’s f**kin’ with my mind, I don’t wan’ leave it ‘lone
And I just keep tryin’, please pick up yo’ phone…

Written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Kentrell Gaulden, David McDowell, Tevin Revell
Album: Lost Files
Produced by DMac, Drum Dummie
NBA YoungBoy | 2022

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