"15 Minutes" as written by Chad James Elliott, Marc Nelson, O'shea Hunter, Sam Salter, Thabiso Nkhereanye and Nycolia Tyvette Turman....
All I got is fifteen minutes
And I want to get up in it
Ain't got no time to talk
Just come and break me off
Ain't got no time for love
Just come and give me some
Ain't got no time to talk
Just come and break me off

Its 7:45 on the dot
I guess I'm late for work
But I'm feeling kinda hot
Standing downstairs pouring juice
Flipping my eggs
But I want to flip you
Because your
Standing right there in your negligee (negligee)
I want to hit it but damn I'm late (damn I'm late)
Maybe a quickie would make my day
It would make my day
It would make my day oh oh yea


I think I want to hit it again
Call my boss and tell him
I won't be in oh oh
I bet he's gonna want to know why
But I just can't tell him no lies
Because your
Laying right here in your negligee
Right now I don't care
Just cut my pay
You do the same
If you were in my place
If you were in my place
With that ass all up in your face


First two minutes girl we gonna take our time
Break it down
Hit you from behind
Next three minutes oh we gonna get on the floor
Say my name
Make you want some more
Five, four, three, two, one turn it on the side
Hurry up
Scream it out
Let it go girl
And when you arrive
Our time is up
So scream much louder


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"15 Minutes" as written by Marc Nelson Chad James Elliott

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