Our Time

Russ

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    Yeah
    Maybe it's just not our time (our time)
    You got your life, I got mine (I got mine)
    You're too far away, let's be real (let's be real)
    To get too attached, let's be real (let's be real)
    But baby on the other hand
    We be kicking it, can't find nothing wrong with you
    You stay up with me, help me with a song or two
    Your momma loves me and I think my momma loves you too (oh-ooh, oh-ooh)

    I love you dearly, love it when you're near me
    Love how you don't care I make weekly what they make yearly
    Yes, I love your accent, I love your compassion
    Plus you singing sweetly
    Then on the flip side, barely sent an invite
    But that's all it took, you're on a plane, I'm in your insides
    Talkin' to my homies, I can't be the only
    This can't be her first time

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    Maybe it's just not our time (our time)
    You got your life, I got mine (I got mine)
    You're too far away, let's be real (let's be real)
    To get too attached, let's be real (let's be real)
    But baby on the other hand
    We be kicking it, can't find nothing wrong with you
    You stay up with me, help me with a song or two
    Your momma loves me and I think my momma loves you too (oh-ooh, oh-ooh)

    Yeah, I can't tell, do I miss you enough to drink?
    Or did I drink enough to miss you? So in love, I'm scared to blink
    God forbid I miss a moment with you, we sharing the bed
    Taking leaps of faith of love together, we sharing the ledge
    And around that time my trust issues be kickin' in
    I swear Latina and trouble is just a synonym (synonym)
    Despite chemistry, it's so hard to overlook how we met
    Miami hotel, girl, it's hard to forget

    Maybe it's just not our time (our time)
    You got your life, I got mine (I got mine)
    You're too far away, let's be real (let's be real)
    To get too attached, let's be real (let's be real)
    But baby on the other hand
    We be kicking it, can't find nothing wrong with you
    You stay up with me, help me with a song or two
    Your momma loves me and I think my momma loves you too (oh-ooh, oh-ooh)

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