text: Hook:
  I got time
  Just hit me up
  We don’t gotta keep doin the same stuff
  I’m tryna see you in the main cut
  So if I don’t got an opening I’ll make one
  Verse 1:
  Cuffing Season
  Link-Up Season
  Got you at my side,’
  And it feels so pleasin
  Winter formal dance
  When you put me in a trance
  We can take it further, girl
  You Needa stop teasin
  September to December
  Imma get get it right
  I don’t wanna go alone to see the Christmas lights
  We can go through the corn maze
  Thanksgiving Parades
  Ice skating all day
  Pumpkin Carving
  Haunted Houses yeah that’s the move
  Halloween Parties we can match at, too
  If we together, I won’t hold back, I guess you can say I’m Babe Ruthless
  A little bit of distance, thats a nuisance
  Come a lil closer, like DBZ fusion
  Supersonic fast, but there’s no confusion
  You too scared to smile, Like dragons, toothless
  Can’t you see
  I ain’t lookin for the one thats meant for me
  I just wanna have fun
  And I prob aint the one
  But I promise time with me will be a treat
  I aint tryna lock down
  Dont want no commitment
  If we get down
  Sins might be committed
  You know my looks make you feel unholy
  And I have that effect, don’t need a Rolex
  Come and share those thoughts, like open polling
  And we can cruise real slow, like it’s stolen
  This ain’t Burgeon town, but we not trolling
  All these moment, do WE control them?
  You tryna fight the power
  But in the final hour
  Should’ve joined the power
  Patched kids, you’re sour
  Come and see sweet my side
  Middle of the night
  No fruits, no sides
  But the mood is ripe
  Hook:
  I got time
  Just hit me up
  We don’t gotta keep doin the same stuff
  I’m tryna see you in the main cut
  So if I don’t got an opening I’ll make one