Verse 1:
We was in college, we first met in Business class
Looking fly, now you’re flying business class
I follow you on Insta, I see every reel
But before Insta, I was seeing you for real
Love, you’re the one that got away
And if love is a crime, I’d have got away with one
In a class of your own though we learnt together
In a league of your own, thought we’d match together
But you was too high, I was a few points shy
I was too shy, I couldn’t even say hi
When you walked into class, you was hard to miss
And when you walked outta class, I would miss you so hard
Time kept moving but you stayed in line
I see you now and I know you kept moving with the times
From your look and your fashion and your style
You always looked in fashion, never went out of style
Hook:
I wish I had time on my hands
Maybe I could turn back the hands of time
So you wouldn’t turn your back on me
This time I’d call and I hope you’ll turn your back for me
I wish I had time on my hands
Maybe I could turn back the hands of time
So you wouldn’t turn your back on me
This time I’d call and I hope you’ll turn your back for me
Verse 2:
I saw your diamond ring, guess you’re engaged now
How many karats? I couldn’t guess and gauge now
And you looked so happy with him
All I got is this music, I should be happy with hymns
Every time I see him holding you, I’m getting touched
I’m thinking let me get hold of you, let’s get in touch
Oh, God, every image of you I’m still liking
Made in the image of God and to my liking
Wish we’d talked when we was catching a bus
Now I can talk that talk ‘cause I been catching a buzz
Though every time I talk to ‘em, they ain’t catching the bars
We talking highest level, now it’s like I’m catching the boss
And that’s you; they talk about wonders, I only wonder about you
Wonders never cease, who sees a wonder like you?
Got my eyes on you, I never lost you
Which is funny ‘cause I’m lost in your eyes too
But
Hook:
I wish I had time on my hands
Maybe I could turn back the hands of time
So you wouldn’t turn your back on me
This time I’d call and I hope you’ll turn your back for me
I wish I had time on my hands
Maybe I could turn back the hands of time
So you wouldn’t turn your back on me
This time I’d call and I hope you’ll turn your back for me
Verse 3:
See, I don’t wanna write about my ex
But she turned out to be fake, you were right about my ex
But moving on from her would take, well, kinda forever
Still got my ex on my heart; Wakanda Forever
She said, “Malcom, you know I never meant to break your heart
But even if we take a break, you’ll always be in my heart”
Made a fool of myself because I’m full of myself
Led myself to this hell, I should unfollow myself
She said, “Not enough men are really man enough
So it’s up to you to act,” then she started acting up
Couldn’t picture us together, she didn’t like my image
Though I pictured us together, nothing ever emerged
Went from simping over you to simply over you
I used to view you over everything, that was the overview
Call me Art Blakey, ‘cause I gave you that fuller love
I wasn’t just full of love but I was a fool for love
And now
Hook:
I wish I had time on my hands
Maybe I could turn back the hands of time
So you wouldn’t turn your back on me
This time I’d call and I hope you’ll turn your back for me
I wish I had time on my hands
Maybe I could turn back the hands of time
So you wouldn’t turn your back on me
This time I’d call and I hope you’ll turn your back for me
Outro:
I wish I had time on my hands
Maybe I could turn back the hands of time
So you wouldn’t turn your back on me
This time I’d call and I hope you’ll turn back for me
I wish I had time on my hands
Maybe I could turn back the hands of time
So you wouldn’t turn your back on me
This time I’d call and I hope you’ll turn back for me
