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Nervous Time Video (MV)




Performed By: Jo
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Jo, Josiah Watts




Jo - Nervous Time Lyrics
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(Goddamn, BJ with another one)
Sunshine comes through light just to haunt you
Bloody eyes I see the devil tryna run through
All the times I been neglected tryna run too
But can you be the one I run to
(Can you)
But can you be the one I run to
Because I want you
In my possession remember days was stressing look what it come to
For you I'm gonna shoot
Them racks we thumbing through
Yeah them racks we thumbing through yeah
Sunshine comes through light just to haunt you
Bloody eyes I see the devil tryna run through
All the times I been neglected tryna run too
But can you be the one I run to
But can you be the one I run to
You say that you love me but I had to keep the shit distanced
Come from thuggish no running I had to keep the shit kicking
Fell in love with that money I come from tricking and pimping
I had to run up them woadies I had to whip shit no kitchen
We can park on the side without the key in the ignition
And discuss the whole process on how this shit getting wicked
And we fussing and fighting you say you don't like how I'm living
Hide the pain in disguise I need your loving I'm itching
Hide the pain in disguise you see the pain in my eyes
Murder running through my mind I want your love it's divine
Ain't no taking your time bae we ain't got enough time
You know my heart is incised when around you, you give me life
Sunshine comes through light just to haunt you
Bloody eyes I see the devil tryna run through
All the times I been neglected tryna run too
But can you be the one I run to
But can you be the one I run to
Because I want you
In my possession remember days was stressing look what it come to
For you I'm gonna shoot
Them racks we thumbing through
Yeah them racks we thumbing through yeah
She so bad yeah, uh
Type to get a bag yeah
Running around my mind all day I gotta blast yeah
Yeah she gotta mind of her own she moving fast yeah
Gripping on the dash yeah
Yeah she the type to make you brag yeah
Yeah the type to make you brag but I can't save her
She think I'm crazy oh
And the type that's about her paper I can't tame her I can't save her oh
But you know she still my baby and I take her and I make her own
It's a race for your love and I take the throne yeah
For your love I just want you just to let me in
I'm a real thug come on baby come and let me in
And your love like these drugs
And I'm feigning moving steady in
Got a Benz that I'm already in
Drive the Maybach with the window tinted yeah
Sunshine comes through light just to haunt you
Bloody eyes I see the devil tryna run through
All the times I been neglected tryna run too
But can you be the one I run to
But can you be the one I run to
Because I want you
In my possession remember days was stressing look what it come to
For you I'm gonna shoot
Them racks we thumbing through
Yeah them racks we thumbing through yeah
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(Goddamn, BJ with another one)
Sunshine comes through light just to haunt you
Bloody eyes I see the devil tryna run through
All the times I been neglected tryna run too
But can you be the one I run to
(Can you)
But can you be the one I run to
Because I want you
In my possession remember days was stressing look what it come to
For you I'm gonna shoot
Them racks we thumbing through
Yeah them racks we thumbing through yeah
Sunshine comes through light just to haunt you
Bloody eyes I see the devil tryna run through
All the times I been neglected tryna run too
But can you be the one I run to
But can you be the one I run to
You say that you love me but I had to keep the shit distanced
Come from thuggish no running I had to keep the shit kicking
Fell in love with that money I come from tricking and pimping
I had to run up them woadies I had to whip shit no kitchen
We can park on the side without the key in the ignition
And discuss the whole process on how this shit getting wicked
And we fussing and fighting you say you don't like how I'm living
Hide the pain in disguise I need your loving I'm itching
Hide the pain in disguise you see the pain in my eyes
Murder running through my mind I want your love it's divine
Ain't no taking your time bae we ain't got enough time
You know my heart is incised when around you, you give me life
Sunshine comes through light just to haunt you
Bloody eyes I see the devil tryna run through
All the times I been neglected tryna run too
But can you be the one I run to
But can you be the one I run to
Because I want you
In my possession remember days was stressing look what it come to
For you I'm gonna shoot
Them racks we thumbing through
Yeah them racks we thumbing through yeah
She so bad yeah, uh
Type to get a bag yeah
Running around my mind all day I gotta blast yeah
Yeah she gotta mind of her own she moving fast yeah
Gripping on the dash yeah
Yeah she the type to make you brag yeah
Yeah the type to make you brag but I can't save her
She think I'm crazy oh
And the type that's about her paper I can't tame her I can't save her oh
But you know she still my baby and I take her and I make her own
It's a race for your love and I take the throne yeah
For your love I just want you just to let me in
I'm a real thug come on baby come and let me in
And your love like these drugs
And I'm feigning moving steady in
Got a Benz that I'm already in
Drive the Maybach with the window tinted yeah
Sunshine comes through light just to haunt you
Bloody eyes I see the devil tryna run through
All the times I been neglected tryna run too
But can you be the one I run to
But can you be the one I run to
Because I want you
In my possession remember days was stressing look what it come to
For you I'm gonna shoot
Them racks we thumbing through
Yeah them racks we thumbing through yeah
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Writer: Jo, Josiah Watts
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