Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Time Zone, artist - Jazz Cartier. Date of issue: 24.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Time Zone |
| Aye Nina |
| Yeah |
| Uh, you mind if I play something for you? |
| N-no, not at all |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh |
| You know |
| For real, for real |
| I can’t play these games with all these bitches inside my phone |
| LA to Toronto, she wanna fight in different time zones |
| Hit it from the back, side note |
| Cover her mouth, high note |
| I can’t play these, uh uh |
| I can’t play these, uh uh |
| I can’t play these games with all these bitches inside my phone |
| LA to Toronto, she wanna fight in different time zones |
| Hit it from the back, side note |
| Cover her mouth, high note |
| I can’t play these, uh uh |
| I can’t play these, uh uh |
| Yeah, JLF don’t bother nobody |
| Tiger Woods can’t nobody |
| Told the judge I got ten in the club |
| And they all got abs, can’t pardon nobody |
| Got tats, got scars on my body |
| Got keys to the chopper in that lobby |
| Who the fuck brought a- aye |
| Who the fuck brought a stick in that lobby |
| Text me a pic she don’t post on the gram |
| She the shit, god damn |
| Had a nigga way back, she don’t fuck with that man |
| Cause that nigga old news |
| Plenty hoes wanna go put girls on the kid |
| But the don’t bruise |
| Ok, alright, say the word, and I’m gone with it |
| Yeah I’m gone with it now, late night |
| Hoes in the crib and I hope they play nice |
| Shit, if you love me, I pray you don’t switch |
| Man, if you love me, I pray you don’t ditch, shit |
| This shit, this shit, this shit too smooth like a old nigga |
| Play it, they ain’t even know I can’t fold, nigga |
| JLF still coming out the cold, nigga |
| No mama ain’t raise no hoe, nigga |
| Ludacris, |
| Can’t put a price tag on my soul, nigga |
| Can’t hide what a heart won’t show, nigga |
| Put 15K in the back to a ting, and he fell for it |
| That’s 15K for a backdoor, take no shells for it |
| For real |
| I can’t play these games with all these bitches inside my phone |
| LA to Toronto, she wanna fight in different time zones |
| Hit it from the back, side note |
| Cover her mouth, high note |
| I can’t play these, uh uh |
| I can’t play these, uh uh |
| I can’t play these games with all these bitches inside my phone |
| LA to Toronto, she wanna fight in different time zones |
| Hit it from the back, side note |
| Cover her mouth, high note |
| I can’t play these, uh uh |
| I can’t play these, uh uh |
| Your love will be the death of me |
| Especially since you bring out the best of me |
| You know detachment’s been my specialty |
| And it’s been, um, weighing on me mentally |
| Mentally |
| I’ve got images of you cemented in my memory |
| I apologize for all the times I used your heart as my accessory |
| Everything that’s meant from me, is |
| Even when I fail successfully |
| I can’t play these games with-I can’t-I can’t |
| Inside my phone |
| LA to Toronto, she wanna-she wanna |
| Different time zones |
| Hit it from the back-Hit-Hit it from the back |
| Cover her mouth-C-Cover her mouth |
| I can’t play these |
| I can’t-I can’t |
| I can’t play these games with all these b-b-b-b |
| Inside my phone |
| LA to LA to LA |
| Fight in different time zones |
| Hit it from the back, side note |
| Cover her-Cover her |
| No, I can’t play these |
| I-I play these |
| Oooh, shit |