Wake Up - Remastered
Instrumental
Wake up (Wake up)
Baby girl, wake up (Wake up)
It's time to, wake up (Wake up)
So you gotta, wake up (Wake up)
You can get me off, and then I'm off yeah
I'm a busy man, yeah I'm boss, bitch (Boss)
I don't need a girl, I need a boss bitch (Boss)
That let's me do my thing, a Mrs. independent (Yeah)
When I was a youngin, I would care more
If a girl asked me, I would cuddle up and stay longer
By her side to listen, to her day and how she's feeling
I was closer to my heart (Yup), Yet I was trying hide my demons
But, I ain't got time for that now (Nah)
My lifestyle's different and faster (Faster)
My mind is on music and cash now (Cash)
I fuck you than I kick your ass out
Wake up (Wake up)
Baby girl I'm sorry
But it's time to wake up (Wake up)
Really brought you over
So that we could just fuck (Fuck)
Nothing more to do it
Ain't nothing between us
So baby wake up
Wake up (Wake up)
Baby girl I'm sorry
But I ain't tryna wait up (Wait up)
That's just how it is
When you with a playa (Playa)
Don't forget your earrings
And your bag of makeup
Thank me later
Instrumental
We can pick up from where we left off
We can text each other, we can set it up (Set it up)
Monday nights I'm usually free at 8 o'clock
I hope you understand me girl and get it now (Get it now)
When you gotta leave, it's nothing personal
We can fix our needs and fit the schedule
That's right (That's right), this be like a past time
I got better shit to do but still do you all night
Never cross the fine line, always hit the right spots
Every time we get it started, I hope that it never stops (Stops)
But it's never ever love, yet I really love it girl
As long as we can split, and keep it going when it's time to go
Wake up (Wake up)
Baby girl I'm sorry
But it's time to wake up (Wake up)
Really brought you over
So that we could just fuck (Fuck)
Nothing more to do it
Ain't nothing between us
So baby wake up
Wake up (Wake up)
Baby girl I'm sorry
But I ain't tryna wait up (Wait up)
That's just how it is
When you with a playa (Playa)
Don't forget your earrings
And your bag of makeup
Thank me later
Instrumental
Wake up (Wake up)
Baby girl, wake up (Wake up)
It's time to, wake up (Wake up)
So you gotta, wake up (Wake up)
You can get me off, and then I'm off yeah
I'm a busy man, yeah I'm boss, bitch (Boss)
I don't need a girl, I need a boss bitch (Boss)
That let's me do my thing, a Mrs. independent (Yeah)
When I was a youngin, I would care more
If a girl asked me, I would cuddle up and stay longer
By her side to listen, to her day and how she's feeling
I was closer to my heart (Yup), Yet I was trying hide my demons
But, I ain't got time for that now (Nah)
My lifestyle's different and faster (Faster)
My mind is on music and cash now (Cash)
I fuck you than I kick your ass out
Wake up (Wake up)
Baby girl I'm sorry
But it's time to wake up (Wake up)
Really brought you over
So that we could just fuck (Fuck)
Nothing more to do it
Ain't nothing between us
So baby wake up
Wake up (Wake up)
Baby girl I'm sorry
But I ain't tryna wait up (Wait up)
That's just how it is
When you with a playa (Playa)
Don't forget your earrings
And your bag of makeup
Thank me later
Instrumental
We can pick up from where we left off
We can text each other, we can set it up (Set it up)
Monday nights I'm usually free at 8 o'clock
I hope you understand me girl and get it now (Get it now)
When you gotta leave, it's nothing personal
We can fix our needs and fit the schedule
That's right (That's right), this be like a past time
I got better shit to do but still do you all night
Never cross the fine line, always hit the right spots
Every time we get it started, I hope that it never stops (Stops)
But it's never ever love, yet I really love it girl
As long as we can split, and keep it going when it's time to go
Wake up (Wake up)
Baby girl I'm sorry
But it's time to wake up (Wake up)
Really brought you over
So that we could just fuck (Fuck)
Nothing more to do it
Ain't nothing between us
So baby wake up
Wake up (Wake up)
Baby girl I'm sorry
But I ain't tryna wait up (Wait up)
That's just how it is
When you with a playa (Playa)
Don't forget your earrings
And your bag of makeup
Thank me later
Instrumental
Credits
Writer(s): Julien Jaouen
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