Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
PnB Rock
Vocals
Caution
Programming
Jus
Programming
Justin Stanley
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caution
Songwriter
Anthony Sloan
Songwriter
Justin Stanley
Songwriter
Rakim Allen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Caution
Producer
Jus
Producer
Justin Stanley
Producer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
Is you fucking with me?
'Cause I'm fucking with you
I'm really in the streets
So what am I to do?
I don't want you to leave
But if I gotta choose
I gotta keep it all the way a hundred
Baby I ain't got no time for you (No time, no time)
I'm too busy chasing money
Baby, I ain't got no time for you (No time, no time)
No, I ain't got no time for you
[Verse 1]
Out of time 'cause I been on my grind
I been chasing this paper, but girl you been on my mind
Yeah I gotta keep it real, girl you been on my mind
People calling me for things, I'm wishing you hit my line
Yeah, but you want me to choose you over paper
I can make that decision with my eyes closed
No strings attached, girl we can do it right now
Now tell me how you want it shawty, fast or slow?
What you asking for?
I ain't got no time, what you think I'm trapping for?
All the things I'm out here doing, you don't have to know
Just know I can buy you all them things you asking for
Just know I can fly you in and out the city
Hit the mall, blowing hunnids, and them fiftys
I keep it real, shawty, I can't be committed
I thought you was my whoa, yeah, all I need to know, yeah
[Chorus]
Is you fucking with me?
'Cause I'm fucking with you
I'm really in the streets
So what am I to do?
I don't want you to leave
But if I gotta choose
I gotta keep it all the way a hundred
Baby, I ain't got no time for you (No time, no time)
I'm too busy chasing money
Baby, I ain't got no time for you (No time, no time)
No, I ain't got no time for you
[Verse 2]
Looking for time, that's something I ain't got
You want me hugging you, shawty, instead I'm hugging the block
I'm tired of ducking you, shawty, feel like I'm ducking the cops
I'm chasing money, you worried 'bout if I'm fucking or not
You keep calling me, I'm thinking that's a trap, then I get mad
I'm just out here tryna get it, tryna stack my bread
I'm a real one, that's something you said you ain't ever had
Yeah that's something you said you ain't ever had, oh, yeah
Got no girl, but the white be my girlfriend
Just let me do me and we can go until the world end
Thought you knew what's up but now I see it ain't for certain
Now, all I really wanna know is
[Chorus]
Is you fucking with me?
'Cause I'm fucking with you
I'm really in the streets
So what am I to do?
I don't want you to leave
But if I gotta choose
I gotta keep it all the way a hundred
Baby, I ain't got no time for you (No time, no time)
I'm too busy chasing money
Baby, I ain't got no time for you (No time)
I gotta keep it all the way a hundred
Baby, I ain't got no time for you (No time, no time)
I'm too busy chasing money
Baby, I ain't got no time for you (No time, no time)
No, I ain't got no time for you
I gotta keep it all the way a hundred
Baby, I ain't got no time for you
Written by: Caution, Jus, Manolo Rose, PnB Rock