Waiting

Seeing things been hot, trying not to post it
Still a lot coming out the closet
Thinking I'm 'bout ready and you're not close to
So baby tell me whatcha really gonna do
Prove it now
Tell me really whatcha doin now
Do you wanna see through this now
Or just actin like you do right now...

You don' got me waiting for ya
Might just stay a luh later for ya
Goin' down till you say it's over
Call my name out when you wanna play some more
Say it three times, say it four
I understand how some things prolly ain't the same no more
Ian worried 'bout the pain and sores
I got the pain killer made just for it
Good ganja and cognac for it
So baby tell me whatcha really wanna do

I know it ain't worth the reaction
I noticed you been getting like my last one
Damn, I don' brought out the accent
Damn, she don' thought up a caption
And now we on a road to lose traction
Now you ain't texting me back and
I know I shouldn't wait for ya
I know I should've gave more yea
Pennies for your thoughts, your attention girl
But I know that I should've paid more yea
And that's why I'm stuck right now
On the line and it's tough right now
I'm callin' on a bluff right now
Know I'm trying all my luck right now
Been tapped out enough right now
Put it all to the front, betting more than enough right now
It's in the cards that I'm up right now
Been causing enough right now
Know the scale weigh enough right now
And I'm scared to say enough right now so
Speed up your love, you know I've been lonely
I'd take it back, shit if I could only
Don't be like that, don't leave me lonely
It's been all bad since you got to know me
Speak on a lot but lack whatchu show me
And we do a lot, it's easy by no means
It seem like everybody just wanna be included
But don't nobody really wanna sit through this

Like you do right now...

You don' got me waiting for ya
Might just stay a luh later for ya
Goin' down till you say it's over
Call my name out when you wanna play some more
Say it three times, say it four
I understand how some things prolly ain't the same no more
Ian worried bout the pain and sores
I got the pain killer made just for it
Good ganja and cognac for it
So baby tell me whatchu really wanna do



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Writer(s): Ajani Turner
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