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Time Anymore

"Time Anymore" Lyrics by Juice WRLD

And it’s fuck it

I don’t got time anymore

Left my heart on the floor

So I don’t got mine anymore (Hi, Kevin)

If she hate it, I love it

I don’t got time anymore

She said, “Fuck it,” then it’s fuck it

I don’t got time anymore

She said, “Fuck it” then it’s fuck it

I don’t got time anymore

Left my heart on the floor

So I don’t got mine anymore, ayy

She said “Fuck it,” then it’s fuck it

Can’t waste my time anymore

Left my heart on the floor

So I don’t got mine anymore

If she hate it, I love it

We not the same no more

All girls the same, lil’ whores

Copped the Porsche truck, that’s a high horse

Kick you out the car like, “Fuck it”

Don’t need your love anymore

I left your shit at the door

You threw my heart on the floor, fuck it

Here we go, here we go

I don’t got love, not for a ho

I do what I want, ’cause I say so

Fuck love, I just want Pesos

Here we go, here we go

I wasn’t the same like a year ago

I fell in love and fell out of love

What you call that shit? A miracle

Oh, fuck it

Keep your heart, I don’t want it

I told you bitch, I could care less

Can you not tell by the chorus?

She said, “Fuck it” then it’s fuck it

I don’t got time anymore

Left my heart on the floor

So I don’t got mine anymore, ayy

She said, “Fuck it” then it’s fuck it

Can’t waste my time anymore

Left my heart on the floor

So I don’t got mine anymore

Yeah, I said, “Fuck it”

Raw dog a bitch, no rubber, yeah

This a love story from the gutter

Just to show the bitch that I don’t love her, fuck it

I fell out of love, I feel like a beast ho

Going out of my mind, no peace ho, no sleep ho

I gotta smoke two blunts just to eat ho, fuck it

Now I’m givin’ my heart to these freak hoes

‘Cause the shots goin’ in like free throws

And she knows

I just wanna fuck it for the night, woah-woah, woah-woah

Now I’m finna spazz

Now I get two killers on your ass

Leave you in the past, I’m goin’ hard

It never last, leave a nigga leakin’

No maxi pad

Fuck it, pull up on you and I buss it

All of my niggas get money

I keep on rockin’, Givenchy

Miss me when I’m gone

Feel like Drake, nigga

‘Cause I started from the bottom

And they hate niggas

All these fake niggas

You ain’t eatin’ good, you should grab a plate, nigga

Ayy, pull up on the scene with my Glock on me

Only need myself and not no homies

I can do this shit by my V-lonely, yeah-yeah-yeah

Yeah-yeah-yeah

I can do this shit by my V-lonely, yeah-yeah-yeah

Yeah-yeah-yeah

Fuck it, fuck it

Ooh, ooh

Na-na-na-na-na

Ooh, ooh

Na-na-na-na-na

Ooh, ooh

Na-na-na-na-na

Pull up on the scene

Nigga, that’s just me

911 came, fuck the police

You think that you know me, you don’t know me

Pull up on the scene

Nigga, that’s just me

911 came, fuck the police

You think that you know me, you don’t know me

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