Why Wait
Why would I wait
Spoon and fork in my hand ready to dig into my plate
I do not talk to these fakes
I've been doing me baby
Yes I've been stuck in my ways
Chasing and looking
You gone out the blue
Here I am stuck in this maze
This isn't great
Why would I wait
Spoon and fork in my hand ready to dig into my plate
I do not talk to these fakes
I've been doing me baby
Yes I've been stuck in my ways
Chasing and looking
You gone out the blue
Here I am stuck in this maze
This isn't great
That's not a typo
I really meant to send a deep long note
Also a side note
You the one I'd take a ride in the rain for
I'll take the high road
Girl you do take off a huge load (take it off, yeah)
Feeling so psycho
My brain might go
Blah
Fuck it
I think I should go home
Bust a 180
Talk myself out of a lot
I'm always avoiding a trap
Rather be happy and up
With the homies I dab
They know that I've been thru a lot
Outta my bubble I needa get loose
That's a wrap
At the bar ordering shots
Vision gets blurry
But I see that you're what I want
I'm giving you all that I got
Why would I wait
Spoon and fork in my hand ready to dig into my plate
I do not talk to these fakes
I've been doing me baby
Yes I've been stuck in my ways
Chasing and looking
You gone out the blue
Here I am stuck in this maze
This isn't great
Why would I wait
Spoon and fork in my hand ready to dig into my plate
I do not talk to these fakes
I've been doing me baby
Yes I've been stuck in my ways
Chasing and looking
You gone out the blue
Here I am stuck in this maze
This isn't great
Been thru enough
I've seen so much yeah
God are you testing me
He checking the trust
It hits like a bus
Now I'm needing some surgery
Operation now I'm better
I hope you finished the whole letter
I could write you sweet poems all night
Helps you when you're under the weather
This is my effort
But still causes issues
We cry yeah we're needing some tissues
Fix it by something so simple
Don't say a thing
All you ask is I kiss you
For that ass im a fiend
I slap it like we on a team
Hole in one on the green
In 20 yards is your dream
Why would I wait
Spoon and fork in my hand ready to dig into my plate
I do not talk to these fakes
I've been doing me baby
Yes I've been stuck in my ways
Chasing and looking
You gone out the blue
Here I am stuck in this maze
This isn't great
Why would I wait
Spoon and fork in my hand ready to dig into my plate
I do not talk to these fakes
I've been doing me baby
Yes I've been stuck in my ways
Chasing and looking
You gone out the blue
Here I am stuck in this maze
This isn't great
Why would I wait
Spoon and fork in my hand ready to dig into my plate
I do not talk to these fakes
I've been doing me baby
Yes I've been stuck in my ways
Chasing and looking
You gone out the blue
Here I am stuck in this maze
This isn't great
That's not a typo
I really meant to send a deep long note
Also a side note
You the one I'd take a ride in the rain for
I'll take the high road
Girl you do take off a huge load (take it off, yeah)
Feeling so psycho
My brain might go
Blah
Fuck it
I think I should go home
Bust a 180
Talk myself out of a lot
I'm always avoiding a trap
Rather be happy and up
With the homies I dab
They know that I've been thru a lot
Outta my bubble I needa get loose
That's a wrap
At the bar ordering shots
Vision gets blurry
But I see that you're what I want
I'm giving you all that I got
Why would I wait
Spoon and fork in my hand ready to dig into my plate
I do not talk to these fakes
I've been doing me baby
Yes I've been stuck in my ways
Chasing and looking
You gone out the blue
Here I am stuck in this maze
This isn't great
Why would I wait
Spoon and fork in my hand ready to dig into my plate
I do not talk to these fakes
I've been doing me baby
Yes I've been stuck in my ways
Chasing and looking
You gone out the blue
Here I am stuck in this maze
This isn't great
Been thru enough
I've seen so much yeah
God are you testing me
He checking the trust
It hits like a bus
Now I'm needing some surgery
Operation now I'm better
I hope you finished the whole letter
I could write you sweet poems all night
Helps you when you're under the weather
This is my effort
But still causes issues
We cry yeah we're needing some tissues
Fix it by something so simple
Don't say a thing
All you ask is I kiss you
For that ass im a fiend
I slap it like we on a team
Hole in one on the green
In 20 yards is your dream
Why would I wait
Spoon and fork in my hand ready to dig into my plate
I do not talk to these fakes
I've been doing me baby
Yes I've been stuck in my ways
Chasing and looking
You gone out the blue
Here I am stuck in this maze
This isn't great
Why would I wait
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Writer(s): Young Rambo
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