I got a seat by myself on the greyhound
There was a fight in the ticket line
I was buying time outside of Memphis
Weekly raid off the express way
I burnt every I ever built
It's time to see what I'm made off
It's time to see what I'm made off
I walked into a bar 10 passed midnight
Hey hoe you doing darling?
I hope you're feeling alright tonight
Aha, pardon me my man
I don't think the lady minds
We can do this 2 ways
We just step outside, bottom line, yo
I burnt every I ever built
It's time to see what I'm made off
No more horsing around cause
It's time to see what I'm made off
Jump, jump, jump with me.
Writer(s): Timothy Deal, Chiara Hunter, Jack Ritchie
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com