[Verse 1: GOLDEN]

She just wanna party, she ain't here to touch nobody
But the way you dancing with her, I might have to take a picture
I'll just take you home to mama. Put you in the mirror right
Tell all of my friends that it's my girl, dancing in the limelight
She's a criminal, no motive, and you're laughing in slow motion
Playing mind games with her body, and her curves need more controlling
I don't need it, I don't want it, but I really got to have it
So I need it, I want it, now I'm here feeling all up on it. Like

[Chorus]

Tick tock, on my wrist watch, goes slow, when your hips drop
Stealing my times a crime, you'll never get caught, for no, no
All the way to the tiptop, you go, till my heart stops
Stealing my times a crime, you'll never get caught, for no, no

[Verse 2: GOLDEN]

She make the hands of time, on my wrist watch, go slowly
She got the hands of time, on my wrist watch, on my wrist watch
Girl I know your independent, but ya need someone you know it
Once I take you to the other side, won't need another moment
I might put you into free, you won't fall
Fly, Fly, like she ain't seen before
In a sundress, laying out on lilies
Let your back arch, like the gateway, to my city
Girl you know I'm cooling at it. Don't act like you don't know it
It's your fault, this side of me, so don't, be afraid, to show it
I don't need it, I don't want it, but I really got to have it
So I need it, I want it, now I'm bout to put a ring up on it. Like
[Chorus]

Tick tock, on my wrist watch, goes slow, when your hips drop
Stealing my times a crime, you'll never get caught, for no, no
All the way to the tiptop, you go, till my heart stops
Stealing my times a crime, you'll never get caught, for no, no

[Bridge: Chris Collins]

Wrist watch is the bank time, it's the currency
Living on pennies and dimes, life is fluff and maternity
Blink once, wonder where time's gone. Blink twice, and time stops
Let the clock over fifty seconds with you
Let the time pass I'm holding your hand
Straight to the death, if you show that last breath. Yeah, yeah
Spending time is suffering, with your pointless space connecting
Create a portal fourth dimension
Spend a year, on what feels like a second
Yeah, a hurricane emotion, blurred
It's probably to a focus, on her

[Chorus]

Tick tock, on my wrist watch, goes slow, when your hips drop
Stealing my times a crime, you'll never get caught, for no, no
All the way to the tiptop, you go, till my heart stops
Stealing my times a crime, you'll never get caught, for no, no
[Outro: GOLDEN]

She make the hands of time, on my wrist watch, go slowly
She got the hands of time on my wrist watch, on my wrist watch