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Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh Poppin' bottles, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh Keep that, keep that Time will only tell and the times ain't doin' too much (That's what I'm talkin', perfect right there) Time will only tell if it's real or if it's not We'll be feelin' like we out of space (Space) 'Til we feelin' like we probably need space Time will only tell Empty wishing well Oh, oh-oh Where do we go? We never been here before We was just chillin' before We didn't know, we wasn't really a thing We were pretendin' before We were just talkin' but never impose We were just fuckin' but never that close That only set when he set on the loose You got me open when everything closed Can't trust the news, nah fuck that Can't trust you, not just yet Got work to do but she a shotdown Who's stuck with ho? Who slip out? Who talk to who? And who don't ask? In a month or two, you'll probably want that Letras de cancionesAnd the one you want, when you not with me I'ma follow you with no callback Time will only tell and the times ain't doin' too much (That's what I'm talkin', perfect right there) Time will only tell if it's real or if it's not We'll be feelin' like we out of space (Space) 'Til we feelin' like we probably need space Time will only tell Empty wishing well Oh, oh-oh When the Postmate hit five K Watchin' MJ on Sundays Lil' bae gon' watch your shit Insecure but I see the same thing On God, I ain't checkin' your phone On God, I be checkin' my bank On God, I don't care what you know These times test my faith At these times, check up my friends Check up my mother, then check up my checks Check up my studio, check up my flow Check it all, I am still better than them Music get livin', the business is dead Swizz and Timbo been takin' it there Me versus her's inevitable She live in my house, I live in my head Time will only tell and the times ain't doin' too much (That's what I'm talkin', perfect right there) Time will only tell if it's real or if it's not We'll be feelin' like we out of space (Space) 'Til we feelin' like we probably need space Time will only tell Empty wishing well Oh, oh-oh Look Can't trust the news, nah fuck that (No) Can't trust you, not just yet (Not yet) No work to do, she'll shutdown She open back, we gon' go back Who close up? Who attached? Who gon' answer? Who gon' tax? Who goin' outside and who comin' back? Shit we both don't know 'cause we both black Shit We matter, we matter Hit me, I got that From Letras Mania