Don't Wait Up
I can give you anything you want
They be like
I got everything you need and more
They be like
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
They be like
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
Just know that
Somebody feels the same
Just know that
Somebody feels the same as you
But they ain't gonna wait for tomorrow to call
Don't wait up
I ain't saying nothing new
Don't wait up
Getting faded on a summer night
Don't wait up
I'm howlin at the fuckin' moon
Don't wait up
Drunk as shit tryna free my mind
We can talk about us for a minute
Infinite
Or instead we can have fun with it
Run with it till it's dead, stripped bare
And we can split hairs but
I ain't got time for that
My hands can't wind it back
My plans aren't finite
In fact, I reserve the right to light my match
And shed a bit o' shine on
Nah nah nah
Mind your business
Don't define my status
Mind my stride as I try my best
At life and death
It's a fine line I step; I tread on a tight rope
Till I strike my balance then
In the middle of a cyclone
I'ma hit a high note
I hope you like my talents
I hate it when a hater wanna ride my phallus
But I love it when a hater wanna chuck a peace sign up
That's when I mind my manners
Have it, really though
Ain't no rules to this
And I ain't tryna school ya either
I ain't tryna fool you neither
I just keep it cooling when they be like
I can give you anything you want
They be like
I got everything you need and more
They be like
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
They be like
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
Just know that
Somebody feels the same
Just know that
Somebody feels the same as you
But they ain't gonna wait for tomorrow to call
Don't wait up
I ain't saying nothing new
Don't wait up
Getting faded on a summer night
Don't wait up
I'm howlin at the fuckin' moon
Don't wait up
Drunk as shit tryna free my mind
I'm stepping out
I ain't settling down
I'ma raise my cup, I'ma say this once
I'm too damn cool
Fam and crew be making fun
Of my dancing moves
Blame it on them handsome shoes
They made them up
And I just take my paycheck
I ain't saving up now
I'm playing round
Don't vilify
I'm hella faded
Hello A.M.
Don't spill my wine
Well OK then
Who am I'm a dreamer
Turn that beat up
Burn that green up
Please don't kill my vibe
I'm levitating, tating
Smoke that reefer
Blow that reefer, cheeba cheeba
Till I feel alright
I'ma celebrate it, brate it
Dynamite
Hanging, hanging like Mona Lisa
How you get so fly? I bet they say that
I can give you anything you want
I got everything you need and more
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
They be like
I can give you anything you want
They be like
I got everything you need and more
They be like
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
They be like
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
Just know that
Somebody feels the same
Just know that
Somebody feels the same as you
But they ain't gonna wait for tomorrow to call
Somebody feels the same
Just know that
Somebody feels the same as you
But they ain't gonna wait for tomorrow to call
And I ain't saying nothing new
Don't wait up
Getting faded on a summer night
Don't wait up
I'm howlin at the fuckin' moon
Don't wait up
Just drunk as shit tryna free my mind
They be like
I got everything you need and more
They be like
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
They be like
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
Just know that
Somebody feels the same
Just know that
Somebody feels the same as you
But they ain't gonna wait for tomorrow to call
Don't wait up
I ain't saying nothing new
Don't wait up
Getting faded on a summer night
Don't wait up
I'm howlin at the fuckin' moon
Don't wait up
Drunk as shit tryna free my mind
We can talk about us for a minute
Infinite
Or instead we can have fun with it
Run with it till it's dead, stripped bare
And we can split hairs but
I ain't got time for that
My hands can't wind it back
My plans aren't finite
In fact, I reserve the right to light my match
And shed a bit o' shine on
Nah nah nah
Mind your business
Don't define my status
Mind my stride as I try my best
At life and death
It's a fine line I step; I tread on a tight rope
Till I strike my balance then
In the middle of a cyclone
I'ma hit a high note
I hope you like my talents
I hate it when a hater wanna ride my phallus
But I love it when a hater wanna chuck a peace sign up
That's when I mind my manners
Have it, really though
Ain't no rules to this
And I ain't tryna school ya either
I ain't tryna fool you neither
I just keep it cooling when they be like
I can give you anything you want
They be like
I got everything you need and more
They be like
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
They be like
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
Just know that
Somebody feels the same
Just know that
Somebody feels the same as you
But they ain't gonna wait for tomorrow to call
Don't wait up
I ain't saying nothing new
Don't wait up
Getting faded on a summer night
Don't wait up
I'm howlin at the fuckin' moon
Don't wait up
Drunk as shit tryna free my mind
I'm stepping out
I ain't settling down
I'ma raise my cup, I'ma say this once
I'm too damn cool
Fam and crew be making fun
Of my dancing moves
Blame it on them handsome shoes
They made them up
And I just take my paycheck
I ain't saving up now
I'm playing round
Don't vilify
I'm hella faded
Hello A.M.
Don't spill my wine
Well OK then
Who am I'm a dreamer
Turn that beat up
Burn that green up
Please don't kill my vibe
I'm levitating, tating
Smoke that reefer
Blow that reefer, cheeba cheeba
Till I feel alright
I'ma celebrate it, brate it
Dynamite
Hanging, hanging like Mona Lisa
How you get so fly? I bet they say that
I can give you anything you want
I got everything you need and more
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
They be like
I can give you anything you want
They be like
I got everything you need and more
They be like
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
They be like
You're gonna get it, gotta get it all
Just know that
Somebody feels the same
Just know that
Somebody feels the same as you
But they ain't gonna wait for tomorrow to call
Somebody feels the same
Just know that
Somebody feels the same as you
But they ain't gonna wait for tomorrow to call
And I ain't saying nothing new
Don't wait up
Getting faded on a summer night
Don't wait up
I'm howlin at the fuckin' moon
Don't wait up
Just drunk as shit tryna free my mind
Credits
Writer(s): Nic Martin, Brendan Tuckerman, Matt Cenere
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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