right time
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I'll be there when it's all bad baby
I'll be there when it's all bad baby, yeah
I'll be there when it's all bad baby
Just hold on to me
Sittin so close to my edge I might jump
Runnin my miles all around, all I want is you
Oh my what a time to be alive
All of my time been spent just tryna find a motive for ya
You only appeal to my senses
Want you to appeal to my mind
Knowin what is real what is fake
See what you leavin behind
You only appeal to my senses
Want you to appeal to my mind
Imma fight temptation
Grown men don't need to decide
Neither do I
Baby, who said that this would be easy
I got, I got I got
So much stress on my plate
So much time that I'm wastin
Don't wanna be lost in the ways
That's keepin me under
Findin that someday
Maybe it's the way I move, maybe it's the way I move
Maybe it's the way I move, maybe it's the way I move
Maybe it's the way I move, maybe it's the way I move
Move, move, move
Imma take that girl out to the seaside
Imma take that girl out to the seaside
Imma get that money in a week I
Handsome handsome handsome she call me her handsome
Last one last one last one swear that she that last one
I can't make that promise baby you know I can't
You can't make that promise baby you know you can't
What's up what's up what's up what's up peanut butter
Hands down you the sweetest I could eat that face up
She a whole meal Imma clean my plate up
She a big deal she gon shake the world up
I'll be there when it's all bad baby
I'll be there when it's all bad baby, yeah
I'll be there when it's all bad baby
I'll be there when it's all bad baby
I'll be there when it's all bad baby, yeah
I'll be there when it's all bad baby
Just hold on to me
Sittin so close to my edge I might jump
Runnin my miles all around, all I want is you
Oh my what a time to be alive
All of my time been spent just tryna find a motive for ya
You only appeal to my senses
Want you to appeal to my mind
Knowin what is real what is fake
See what you leavin behind
You only appeal to my senses
Want you to appeal to my mind
Imma fight temptation
Grown men don't need to decide
Neither do I
Baby, who said that this would be easy
I got, I got I got
So much stress on my plate
So much time that I'm wastin
Don't wanna be lost in the ways
That's keepin me under
Findin that someday
Maybe it's the way I move, maybe it's the way I move
Maybe it's the way I move, maybe it's the way I move
Maybe it's the way I move, maybe it's the way I move
Move, move, move
Imma take that girl out to the seaside
Imma take that girl out to the seaside
Imma get that money in a week I
Handsome handsome handsome she call me her handsome
Last one last one last one swear that she that last one
I can't make that promise baby you know I can't
You can't make that promise baby you know you can't
What's up what's up what's up what's up peanut butter
Hands down you the sweetest I could eat that face up
She a whole meal Imma clean my plate up
She a big deal she gon shake the world up
I'll be there when it's all bad baby
I'll be there when it's all bad baby, yeah
I'll be there when it's all bad baby
Writer(s): Matthew Bagnall, Seth Fabry
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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