It’s Time

Lyrics
[Intro: Tamar / (Grand Puba)] It's, it's time (Uh-uh, yeah) It's time (Tamar) It's time (Grand Puba) It's, it's time (2000, what out, what?) It's, it's, it's [Verse 1: Tamar] It's time that you were my true love But you cheated And I found out about it Now it's too late to hide But you say you love me But you'll lose me You tried to abuse me And what we had [Chorus: Tamar] It's time I let you know (Let you know, yeah) I won't be wasting my, wasting my Wasting my time with you, boy (Oh, yeah) It's time I let it show (Let it show) I won't be in your, in your, in your eye Your ass is out the door, yeah (Oh no) It's time I let you know (That I let you know) I won't be wasting my, wasting my Wasting my time with you, boy (You, you, you know) It's time I let it show I won't be in your, in your, in your eye (No, no) Your ass is out the door, yeah (I, I, I know) [Verse 2: Tamar] I've gotta find me a new love Boy, a lover that won't be no other Nobody gonna leave me I wanna be with a love Who's down for whatever And'll make me feel better And boy, that ain't you [Chorus: Tamar] It's time I let you know (No no no no no no, I'll let you go) I won't be wasting my, wasting my Wasting my time with you, boy (You, yeah, you know) It's time I let it show (Let it show) I won't be in your, in your, in your eye (Oh yeah, oh yeah, your eye) Your ass is out the door, yeah (Hey, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) It's time I let you know (Time I let you know) I won't be wasting my, wasting my Wasting my time with you, boy (My time) It's time I let it show (It's time I let it show, babe) I won't be in your, in your, in your eye (You, you) Your ass is out the door, yeah (The door) [Bridge: Tamar] Oh, a lot of things were down Every time I let you back in And when I think about all the plans that we made How could you just go and miss them away, away? [Verse 3: Grand Puba] Come here, lemme holla at you, dear I won't let you down so severe That your last relationship won't compare Plus, you know I'm feelin' you, dear So, once I spit it in your ear It sends a chain reaction all the way down there I don't clown when I fool around Let your hair down (Yeah, yeah, yeah) And let's see the town Hella cops, they're ridin' on the ground Push the Yankee Stadium in the boogie Down a picnic on the picture - smile! 'Cause whatever you want, 24/7, 365 We're more game than 2000 men live 'Cause some thugs is known as good lovers, yeah Lot of thugs be needin' baby's mommas for love Uh-huh, so how 'bout us? Trust, watch me bust And if you feelin' this, baby Ain't no more to discuss Not trying to diss you, but if you don't Then, you got some issues (It's time I let you know, baby) [Chorus: Tamar] It's time I let you know (Oh-oh, oh) I won't be wasting my, wasting my Wasting my time with you, boy (My time, oh) It's time I let it show (Time I let it show) I won't be in your, in your, in your eye (Baby, baby, babe) Your ass is out the door, yeah (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) It's time I let you know (That I let you know) I won't be wasting my, wasting my Wasting my time with you, boy It's time I let it show (I let you go, I let you go) I won't be in your, in your, in your eye (I let you go) Your ass is out the door, yeah (The door) It's time I let you know (Hey, hey hey-yeah, hey, you know) I won't be wasting my, wasting my Wasting my time with you, boy (Oh, oh) It's time I let it show (Oh, oh) I won't be in your, in your, in your eye (No, no) Your ass is out the door, yeah (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh oh-oh) [Outro: Tamar / Grand Puba] Should've been done that shit (Yeah)
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Credits
- Writers
- Grand Puba
- Antoinette Roberson
- Link
- Darrell Allamby