Pushing 20

Sabrina Carpenter

What, what, what, what'cha say, Mister Clean?
I'm flagging you down for a misdemeanor, nah
It must look different from your mezzanine
You got me, got me feeling out of touch, Hall and Oates
Push it out, wish me luck

You got a way, you're messing with my faith
You're try'na paint a picture, but you're running out of paint
You had your say 'till I took it away
Out of yours in my controlla

I'm pushing 20, got no time for others
I'm pushing 20, got no time for others
Who ain't on the same wave, yeah, on the same page
Try'na tell me what to be, yeah, tell me what to think

I'm pushing 20, I ain't talking 'bout a Bimmer
And while you're wasting time, the money's in the meter
So I can start from scratch, make you a believer
Or I can just, da-da-da
Act like I don't give a-

You got a way, you're messing with my faith
You're try'na paint a picture, but you're running out of paint
You had your say 'till I took it away
Out of yours in my controlla

I'm pushing 20, got no time for others
I'm pushing 20, got no time for others
Who ain't on the same wave, yeah, on the same page
Try'na tell me what to be, yeah, tell me what to think

I got no time, I got no time
No, no, no, no rewind, no, no rewind, yeah
I got no time, I got no time
No, no, no, no rewind, no, no rewind, yeah

I'm pushing 20, got no time for others
I'm pushing 20, got no time for others
Who ain't on the same wave, yeah, on the same page
Try'na tell me what to be, yeah, tell me what to think

I got no time, I got no time
No, no, no, no rewind, no, no rewind, yeah
I got no time, I got no time
No, no, no, no rewind, no, no rewind, yeah

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