Blood On the Dance Floor
Ain’t No Time
[Intro: Dropping A Popped Locket]
Spizzy on the beat, yeah, okay
'Til the morning bring it back
’Til the morning bring it back, girl it's your song
'Til the morning bring it back
’Til the morning bring it back, girl it's your [?]

[Chorus: Dropping A Popped Locket]
No the ain't no time, so get up, get up, girl that's your song
No the ain't no time, so get up, get up, girl that's your song
'Til the morning bring it back (Bring it back)
'Til the morning bring it back, girl it’s your song
’Til the morning bring it back (Bring it back)
'Til the morning bring it back, girl it’s your [?]

[Verse 1: Dropping A Popped Locket]
Hey, baby, I got you
You can be number one, but you top two
DJ turn me up, I need something to rock to
Tell the bartender that we send only shots two
Gotta drinkin' all night, got you girls you'll be drinkin' alright
You’ll be drinkin' all night, got you girls you'll be drinkin' alright
They were flirting with perfect strangers and that's perfectly fine
I am the one number one and we sippin'
Lady's start hiking this skirt and twerkin', and twerkin'
And it's makin' me all little crazy, I'm into you and I want you
To stay more then tonight but you keep slippin'
Let 'em like, tonight is all we got
This is for the tipsy girl, still takin' shots

[Chorus: Dropping A Popped Locket]
No the ain't no time, so get up, get up, girl that's your song
No the ain't no time, so get up, get up, girl that's your song
'Til the morning bring it back (Bring it back)
'Til the morning bring it back, girl it's your song
'Til the morning bring it back (Bring it back)
'Til the morning bring it back, girl it's your [?]

[Post-Chorus: Dropping A Popped Locket & PhatJ]
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning (Yeah)
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning (Spizzy, what's good?)
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning (Show them lady's my side, haha)
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning (It's Phat J)
Girl that's your song (Now rockin' [?])

[Verse 2: PhatJ]
Girl, that's your song, it can be us
Stay up all night and get high on the hood of my car
Connecting the stars, I can tell what you thinkin'
Karaoke at the bar, girl?
You so crazy, you know that I love that
Big booty like balloons in a knapsack
Drop it low like a bass track
Wanna take you back to my pad like a flash back
No anthrax, but you killin' 'em
And she ran like a Lambo, jump on the wood like Rambo
Gotta get it hot like a furnace, but I keep it cool
Your boy so fresh come get in the pool
No trippin' on the dude too smooth to lose
Always stay in the groove, that's why they love the fatness
Not talking the weight, it's cause my sound's galactic

[Chorus: Dropping A Popped Locket]
No the ain't no time, so get up, get up, girl that's your song
No the ain't no time, so get up, get up, girl that's your song
'Til the morning bring it back (Bring it back)
'Til the morning bring it back, girl it's your song
'Til the morning bring it back (Bring it back)
'Til the morning bring it back, girl it's your [?]

[Post-Chorus: Dropping A Popped Locket & PhatJ]
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning
Girl that's your song

[Verse 3: Dropping A Popped Locket]
Don't matter if you turned up, whether you burned one
Whether you sober (Girl that's your song)
Don't matter if you're drunk, whether you're sweaty
Whether your clothes on (Girl that's your song)
Don't matter where you from, what do you do
That everyone [?] (Girl that's your song)
Don't matter who you came with, keep it leavin
Girl, why'd you leavin?
He's still looking top-notch
And between my [?] you can be the top notch
Grab the scissors, I got the paper, let's rock, rock
Pull the trigger, feel the bullet, pop, pop
Let's blow this popsicle stand, let's split
No obstacles stands except tick tock tick
When I met you, I said my name was Spizz
You look like a girl from Abercrombie & Fitch, let's go

[Chorus: Dropping A Popped Locket]
No the ain't no time, so get up, get up, girl that's your song
No the ain't no time, so get up, get up, girl that's your song
'Til the morning bring it back (Bring it back)
'Til the morning bring it back, girl it's your song
'Til the morning bring it back (Bring it back)
'Til the morning bring it back, girl it's your [?]

[Post-Chorus: Dropping A Popped Locket & PhatJ]
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning, 'til the morning
'Til the morning, 'til the morning
Girl that's your song