Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vikki Leigh
Vikki Leigh
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sabrina Carpenter
Sabrina Carpenter
Songwriter
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Songwriter
John Ryan
John Ryan
Songwriter
Amy Allen
Amy Allen
Songwriter

Lyrics

The clock is tickin' lately
Guess that means I'm doin' somethin' 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 hot, 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?
When did all you bitches get so nice?
Runnin' out of the 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)
(Bye-bye)
Hard to hold like conversations when high (Conversations when high)
(So high)
When you're hot, they're gonna eat you alive (Alive, alive, alive)
Oh
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 (Finish, no)
Piss some people off, show 'em what they're missin' (Ooh, you)
You, you, you know I can
(Ah) Ooh
You know I (Ah)
You know I (Ah)
When my time's up, baby (Na-na-na)
I'll leak some pictures maybe
Say somethin' batshit crazy
I'll do it, don't you make me
When my time's up, baby (When my time's up, baby)
I'll leak some pictures maybe (Ah)
Say somethin' batshit crazy (Ah)
I'll do it, don't you make me, yeah, oh (Ah)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh (Ah)
Uh, I'll do it (Ah)
Oh, I'll do it
Oh, I'll do it, babe
Written by: Amy Allen, John Ryan, Julian Bunetta, Sabrina Carpenter
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