Time

I'm on a layover in Atlanta 
Rushing to my gate 
OMG what do I see 
This tall drink of water 
Would I be out of order 
If I just took at sip 
Hhhhmmm 
He's got my mind racing 
(I'm all in my head now) 
Wondering how would his touch and kisses be 
Boy I think I just might 
But I'm bout to miss my flight 
Damn I gotta go 
Wish I had the time to stop talk to ya
Wish I had the time, to size you up 
Wish I had the time to get them digits 
But damn, I really gotta go 
Took off my shoes from a long days work 
Somebody's knocking at my door 
who could it be; it's UPS
(And I must)
I must confess 
He's so fine 
(In that sexy voice he said) 
He said Ma'am I, got your package 
And in my mind I said oooh let me have it
And in an instant he was gone 
Damn I took to long 
(Look at me) 
And now I'm sitting here 
Wish I had the time to stop talk to ya
Wish I had the time, I'd size you up 
Wish I had the time to get them digits 
But damn, I really gotta go 
Wish I had the time to stop talk to ya
Wish I had the time, I'd size you up 
Wish I had the time to get them digits 
But damn, I really gotta go 
Wish I could slow down time 
Make this moment rewind 
Take the hands off the clock 
Make time just stop 
Then I can have ya 
Wish I could slow down time 
Make this moment rewind 
Take the hands off the clock 
Make time just stop 
Then I can have ya
Wish I had the time to stop talk to ya
Wish I had the time, I'd size you up 
Wish I had the time to get them digits 
But damn,  I really gotta go 
Wish I had the time to stop talk to ya
Wish I had the time, I'd size you up 
Wish I had the time to get them digits 
But damn,  I really gotta go 
Damn I really gotta go 
Damn I really gotta go