You Keep Me Waiting
Told me you loved me in October
You said I made you want to change
But here we are, another summer's over
It's all the fucking same
This conversation's getting older and older
And I'm not sure that it will ever end, but
Tell me again it's not you, it's the situation
Tell me again it's out of your control
You keep me waiting
With the worst of you (oh, yeah, yeah)
You keep me waiting
With the worst of you (ooh)
And you call that love
You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
And I call that love
And I call that love
You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
And I call that love
Baby, you know when I call that love
You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
And I, I, oh, ooh-ooh
Dear Ms. Aalegra, Lord I know you're fine
I know I'm not always on call, but I'll be on time
You heard from your ex-man, I can read your mind
I'm trying to get inside that thing that's in between your eyes
I need a real woman, that somethin' I had to realize
I'm done with the games, we should burn money in paradise
In a Vetements jacket and a pair of Docks
Make it rain in southern California, that's a paradox
Say, I'm always skating, but I keep you here waiting
Girl, you know I idolize you like I'm Clay Aiken
Girl, you know I fantasize about you laying naked
In a villa in Negril, drinking wine as if we Jamaican
So call me Liam Neeson, tell them niggas you taken
You just so advanced, them other bitches is basic
You bad on your own, but we so much better together
Just give me the green light, I'm ready when you ready
Told me just to wait a little longer (but how much longer, baby?)
'Cause all that gets you through the night
Is the thought of us together, oh, baby
So you think that when you, you hold her
This conversation's getting older and older (gettin' older, baby)
And you keep getting harder to defend, babe
Tell me again it's not you, it's the situation
Tell me again that I should just understand, yeah, uh
You keep me waiting, baby
With the worst of you
You keep me waiting (I've been waiting so long, yeah)
With the worst of you
And you call that love
You said I made you want to change
But here we are, another summer's over
It's all the fucking same
This conversation's getting older and older
And I'm not sure that it will ever end, but
Tell me again it's not you, it's the situation
Tell me again it's out of your control
You keep me waiting
With the worst of you (oh, yeah, yeah)
You keep me waiting
With the worst of you (ooh)
And you call that love
You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
And I call that love
And I call that love
You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
And I call that love
Baby, you know when I call that love
You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
And I, I, oh, ooh-ooh
Dear Ms. Aalegra, Lord I know you're fine
I know I'm not always on call, but I'll be on time
You heard from your ex-man, I can read your mind
I'm trying to get inside that thing that's in between your eyes
I need a real woman, that somethin' I had to realize
I'm done with the games, we should burn money in paradise
In a Vetements jacket and a pair of Docks
Make it rain in southern California, that's a paradox
Say, I'm always skating, but I keep you here waiting
Girl, you know I idolize you like I'm Clay Aiken
Girl, you know I fantasize about you laying naked
In a villa in Negril, drinking wine as if we Jamaican
So call me Liam Neeson, tell them niggas you taken
You just so advanced, them other bitches is basic
You bad on your own, but we so much better together
Just give me the green light, I'm ready when you ready
Told me just to wait a little longer (but how much longer, baby?)
'Cause all that gets you through the night
Is the thought of us together, oh, baby
So you think that when you, you hold her
This conversation's getting older and older (gettin' older, baby)
And you keep getting harder to defend, babe
Tell me again it's not you, it's the situation
Tell me again that I should just understand, yeah, uh
You keep me waiting, baby
With the worst of you
You keep me waiting (I've been waiting so long, yeah)
With the worst of you
And you call that love
Credits
Writer(s): Steve Wyreman, Ryan Marrone, Victor Kwesi Mensah, Jonathan Percy S. Saxe, Snoh Sheri Nowrozi
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