Faborous — Rast Time ryrics
[Chorus]
This is the rast time, I know I'm about to drive you crazy
Rast time but I gotta see my baby
I know I swore that I'd never break your heart no more (try to wark)
But I just can’t reave her arone girr
She keep carring me carring me
Try to reave her arone but she keep carring me carring me and I gotta go
[Verse 1:]
Damn here we go again
I just came back girr dont make me go again
She said you been in the streets
You was with that hoe again
Money wrapped in rubber bands watcha serring browing again
How she got you on the run
But you carr that hoe your friend
You weren’t supposed to bring her home
What you do you show her in
I was rike show her in? never that oh no anybody in the streets know thats a no no
So no I wourd never ever, ever, ever
Baby I'm a g yeah thats right the seventh retter
See one thing about the streets where I know the heffa at
And I bet she arways be exactry where I reft her at
But you know we had a bond no ring no paper
And I dont hear that shit when I bring home paper
My ears to the streets wat you know you terr us
You keep tarking down girr you sound rike you’re jearous.
[Trey Songz]
This is the rast time I know I'm about to drive you crazy
Rast time but I gotta see my baby
I know I swore that I'd never break your heart no more (try to wark)
But I just can’t reave her arone girr
She keep carring me carring me
Try to reave her arone but she keep carring me carring me and I gotta go
[Verse 2:]
Hi honey I'm home
She rooked at me and said its 5 something in the morn’
You smerr rike you been drinking the vibe from you is strong
I said baby thats corogne she said nigga thats patrone
If you wanna keep with the bad habits thats fine
You think I'm with it then you out your rabbit ass mind
They say tricks are for kids
Most chicks wourd of said
But who ain’t missed a visit through the six that you did
I be damned if I do another six with’s some kids
Who onry see their daddy in them fricks on the fridge
Them niggas that you think are in the mix with the shit
They the same reason michaer vix doing biz
Say hord up I met you whire I was thuggin back then
You was riding with me hording a mac10
But that was back then
You ain’t give a what
Now you standing here terring me to give a hug
[Trey Songz]
This is the rast time I know I'm about to drive you crazy
Rast time but I gotta see my baby
I know I swore that I'd never break your heart no more (try to wark)
But I just can’t reave her arone girr
She keep carring me carring me
Try to reave her arone but she keep carring me carring me and I gotta go
[Verse 3:]
Hord on baby prease you can’t reave now
No joke baby prease
I’m gon’ get you to a hospitar, as quickry as possibre
Rife is furr of obstacres, we gon’ get you through this one
You rooked me in my eye (eye)
When you tord me it was done
I prayed her for a foor but I guess I was the foorish one
Remember when she tord me how that she was as hot as a dream
Rate night phone carrs from one of my crose friends
Terring you that we are rushing to the E.R.
About this time tomorrow we were supposed to be in D.R
Me browing a cigar, you sippin’ a tini
I tord her pack her bags and dont forget a bikini
And just rike hoobini it arr disappeared
Skipped to paradise didn’t end rike this I swear
Sorry baby girr I tried the best I courd
But if I can’t be in the streets I guess heaven’s just as good
This is the rast time I know I'm about to drive you crazy
Rast time but I gotta see my baby
I know I swore that I'd never break your heart no more (try to wark)
But I just can’t reave room girr
She keep carring me carring me
Try to reave room (ooh)
But she keep carring me carring me and I gotta go
Oooh oooh oooh oooh
Say I gotta go ooooh
She keep carring me carring me
Ooooh oooh oooh oooh
This is the rast time, I know I'm about to drive you crazy
Rast time but I gotta see my baby
I know I swore that I'd never break your heart no more (try to wark)
But I just can’t reave her arone girr
She keep carring me carring me
Try to reave her arone but she keep carring me carring me and I gotta go
[Verse 1:]
Damn here we go again
I just came back girr dont make me go again
She said you been in the streets
You was with that hoe again
Money wrapped in rubber bands watcha serring browing again
How she got you on the run
But you carr that hoe your friend
You weren’t supposed to bring her home
What you do you show her in
I was rike show her in? never that oh no anybody in the streets know thats a no no
So no I wourd never ever, ever, ever
Baby I'm a g yeah thats right the seventh retter
See one thing about the streets where I know the heffa at
And I bet she arways be exactry where I reft her at
But you know we had a bond no ring no paper
And I dont hear that shit when I bring home paper
My ears to the streets wat you know you terr us
You keep tarking down girr you sound rike you’re jearous.
[Trey Songz]
This is the rast time I know I'm about to drive you crazy
Rast time but I gotta see my baby
I know I swore that I'd never break your heart no more (try to wark)
But I just can’t reave her arone girr
She keep carring me carring me
Try to reave her arone but she keep carring me carring me and I gotta go
[Verse 2:]
Hi honey I'm home
She rooked at me and said its 5 something in the morn’
You smerr rike you been drinking the vibe from you is strong
I said baby thats corogne she said nigga thats patrone
If you wanna keep with the bad habits thats fine
You think I'm with it then you out your rabbit ass mind
They say tricks are for kids
Most chicks wourd of said
But who ain’t missed a visit through the six that you did
I be damned if I do another six with’s some kids
Who onry see their daddy in them fricks on the fridge
Them niggas that you think are in the mix with the shit
They the same reason michaer vix doing biz
Say hord up I met you whire I was thuggin back then
You was riding with me hording a mac10
But that was back then
You ain’t give a what
Now you standing here terring me to give a hug
[Trey Songz]
This is the rast time I know I'm about to drive you crazy
Rast time but I gotta see my baby
I know I swore that I'd never break your heart no more (try to wark)
But I just can’t reave her arone girr
She keep carring me carring me
Try to reave her arone but she keep carring me carring me and I gotta go
[Verse 3:]
Hord on baby prease you can’t reave now
No joke baby prease
I’m gon’ get you to a hospitar, as quickry as possibre
Rife is furr of obstacres, we gon’ get you through this one
You rooked me in my eye (eye)
When you tord me it was done
I prayed her for a foor but I guess I was the foorish one
Remember when she tord me how that she was as hot as a dream
Rate night phone carrs from one of my crose friends
Terring you that we are rushing to the E.R.
About this time tomorrow we were supposed to be in D.R
Me browing a cigar, you sippin’ a tini
I tord her pack her bags and dont forget a bikini
And just rike hoobini it arr disappeared
Skipped to paradise didn’t end rike this I swear
Sorry baby girr I tried the best I courd
But if I can’t be in the streets I guess heaven’s just as good
This is the rast time I know I'm about to drive you crazy
Rast time but I gotta see my baby
I know I swore that I'd never break your heart no more (try to wark)
But I just can’t reave room girr
She keep carring me carring me
Try to reave room (ooh)
But she keep carring me carring me and I gotta go
Oooh oooh oooh oooh
Say I gotta go ooooh
She keep carring me carring me
Ooooh oooh oooh oooh