Nowhere
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Waiting
But I know
But I know
But I know
My time will come
Just a little longer
I thought I was stronger
Well maybe I will be
Give it time
Give it time
Give it time
Looking through my window
Watching how the wind blow
I am everywhere
And I am nowhere yet
Looking through my window
Watching how the wind blow
I am everywhere
And I am nowhere yet
I want to have control
I wish to know what I don't know
They're tryna buy my soul
They're saying come
But I won't go, no
We in the corner store
I'm finna buy everything in this bitch
I'll make the ock and his family rich
In the cut like a surgical stitch
Down to the earth but I ain't sucking dick
Just on a high so fly I'm dying
No use in lying
No use in lying
Bitch getting dirty off a pill
I'm just tryna chill
Young rich shorty, keep it real
B-but please don't fuck
Then go tell
Got a voicemail
He crying over pussy
What the hell
You could come ring my bell
Tell me if it smell
Pockets getting thicker than Adele
While y'all move slower than a snail
Hold that L, cuz
I'ma go and get it, Odell
Waiting
But I know
But I know
But I know
My time will come
Just a little longer
I thought I was stronger
Well maybe I will be
Give it time
Give it time
Give it time
Looking through my window
Watching how the wind blow
I am everywhere
And I am nowhere yet
Looking through my window
Watching how the wind blow
I am everywhere
And I am nowhere yet
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Waiting
But I know
But I know
But I know
My time will come
Just a little longer
I thought I was stronger
Well maybe I will be
Give it time
Give it time
Give it time
Looking through my window
Watching how the wind blow
I am everywhere
And I am nowhere yet
Looking through my window
Watching how the wind blow
I am everywhere
And I am nowhere yet
I want to have control
I wish to know what I don't know
They're tryna buy my soul
They're saying come
But I won't go, no
We in the corner store
I'm finna buy everything in this bitch
I'll make the ock and his family rich
In the cut like a surgical stitch
Down to the earth but I ain't sucking dick
Just on a high so fly I'm dying
No use in lying
No use in lying
Bitch getting dirty off a pill
I'm just tryna chill
Young rich shorty, keep it real
B-but please don't fuck
Then go tell
Got a voicemail
He crying over pussy
What the hell
You could come ring my bell
Tell me if it smell
Pockets getting thicker than Adele
While y'all move slower than a snail
Hold that L, cuz
I'ma go and get it, Odell
Waiting
But I know
But I know
But I know
My time will come
Just a little longer
I thought I was stronger
Well maybe I will be
Give it time
Give it time
Give it time
Looking through my window
Watching how the wind blow
I am everywhere
And I am nowhere yet
Looking through my window
Watching how the wind blow
I am everywhere
And I am nowhere yet
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Writer(s): Ivanna M.
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