The clock is tickin' lately Guess that means I'm doin' something right Been here a long time, baby But gosh, I hope I make it through the night
It's fleetin' like my battery life Hard to hold on to like every guy When you're hard, it's just a matter of time
But I can do a lot with fifteen minutes Lot of pretty boys, lot of funny business Take a couple bucks, turn 'em into millions You, you, you know I I can do a lot with fifteen minutes Only gonna take two to make you finish Piss some people off, show 'em what they're missin' You, you, you know I can
Where did all these parties come from? Whеn did all you bitches get so nice? Runnin' out of thе woodwork And hopin' there's no brain between my eyes (My, my)
Well, it's fleetin' like we're all gonna die (All gonna die) Hard to hold a conversation so high (Conversation so high) When you're high, they're gonna eat you alive (Alive, alive, alive)
But I can do a lot with fifteen minutes (I can) Lot of pretty boys, lot of funny business (Tell me I'm wrong) Take a couple bucks, turn 'em into millions You, you, you know I I can do a lot with fifteen minutes (Sure can) Only gonna take two to make you finish (No) Piss some people off, show 'em what they're missin' (Ooh, you) You, you, you know I can
I You know I You know I Oh, when my time's up, baby (Na-na-na) I'll leak some pictures maybe (No) Say somethin' batshit crazy I'll do it, don't you make me When my time's up, baby (Time's up, baby) I'll leak some pictures maybe Say somethin' batshit crazy I'll do it, don't you make me, yeah, oh (Ah)
Uh-uh, uh, uh Uh, I'll do it Oh, I'll do it Oh, I'll do it, babe
Compositores: Julian Bunetta, John Ryan, Sabrina Carpenter & Amy Allen