Take Your Time Lyrics - Singles - Buckshot

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[swan] 

I invited you to the club so what, so what 

Don't mean you gotta hang all up under me 

You a big girl don't act out, word up 

'cause you ain't gonna gain no clout, no doubt 

I know you wanna be wit me, but i 

Stay single and remain mingle and 

'cause there's so many out jinglin, oh my god 

So I guess time will tell what's out there for swan 

To move it on, is what you always say to me 

That's what I always do, but you still pagin me 

What's the deal? you ask keep it real, so it be 

But I come to find out that got at least three 

More 'fro's that you braidin, on the d-l 

So I guess it's time for me to bounce the ball like sprewell 

See well, you could of had it all, ms. dove 

But you showin swan, ain't that much love 

Get control of your life, get control of your mind 

Get control of your body, girl, take your time 

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[chorus: jessica darby] 

Take your time, take your time 

Take your time, take your, take your time 

Take your time, take your, take your time 

Take your time, take your time 

[buckshot] 

Listen up quick, baby jink 

Gotta lotta shit to get wit, stuck in the game and I can't 

I'm thinkin of a master plan 

Buck's hot as cool, to see a fan when I'm on the spot 

Now some think I'm not, human 

Even thought I got the bomb and my shit's boomin 

I'm leavin your room in, no space 

If you wanna make a mistake, get up in my face 

Talkin about, yo I gotta be off 

Pause, just because you wanna get up in my drawers 

You ready to break laws, visions of your clothes in my back 

Just because you stack, now you wanna act 

Like you know you got your rhyme on cock 

And everything I do, shit stop for you, shit 

Please, thirty two degrees, of the breeze 

About to hit you wit the good law special 

Why did you, how could you, get upset 

When I said my money comes first, I bet 

You don't know, that I gotta lotta shit on my mind 

So before I fall off, momma said 

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[chorus] 

[swan] 

You wanna know why I be trippin when I hear her name 

'cause every rider in the hood, know she all about game 

See me on the block, she ask me where I been 

She know where I been, probably tryin to cash in 

See me in the vibe, see me in the source 

Got my act together, she see me on floss 

Now you wanna fuck me, slow down girl 

I used to wanna fuck you, but I been around the world 

I seen the more, dealt wit a lot 

Now what make you think I'm gonna pay for that twat 

That's what you here for? you exceedin 

Definitely speedin, slow down girl 

Get control of your life, get control of your mind 

Get control of your body, girl, take your time 

[chorus] 

[buckshot] 

Now you wanna stress me out, you put me on a route til my hair fall out 

Now what's that all about? i'mma bob and weave 

Duck ya bullshit, see buck ain't up, fuck ya bullshit 

Bitch, tellin me my style was a fluke 

'cause I wouldn't give you boots, and you thought I was cute 

I got loot, see money is all that I'm about 

Just coolin wit my niggas and bustin it out 

I'm bdi, you could tell by the vision I use 

I see you fake bitches for blocks, I never snooze 

See she wanna put me on cruise 

Set me on a straight path, what about I had to laugh at her 

'cause I ain't gon' fall, runnin around talkin about new york 

Check this out, now she ready to brawl 

I got a call from the c.o.p., tellin me to stand tall 

Caught me in the mall wit all, my homies wit me 

Shorty had to be on the scale of one to three 

Damn, a dime, but whatever poppa said, bdi, you gotta 

[chorus to fade]