Wait For You

(Yeah)
Girl you're running my brain, I think I'm insane whoa
Try to numb out the pain, it's never the same
It's part of the game, so stay in your lane
Bringing the brick to the bank, I need the Prada that bangs
Fuck all the minimum wage (Fuck it) you know I'm tryna stay paid (Stay paid, whoa)
Feel like I'm living a split life always in and out of the states
You know that I'm bout' that action, but I could still use a distraction
So pardon me and my reaction, you know I always got good intentions
Probably a lot of things I should mention, heating up feel the tension
No need for expectations, I'll take you to a different dimension

Girl you'll always be my main thing
My loves still remains, even when we're in a different place whoa whoa
So I'll keep a steady pace, it's a marathon, not a race
Tired of tryna save face whoa whoa
Every little move I make, I wait, for you
Every little step I take, I wait, for you
Every little move I make, I wait, for you
Every little step I take, I wait, for you

She gassing me up
I can look past all the bad stuff
Leave all that shit in the past
Can't be hung up on your last love
It's all on the up like it's NASA
Serving it up like some pasta
Spitting a sermon like a pastor
I'm building towards something that matters
These bitches annoying
Switch up the vibe, it's important
Wanna pull up in the foreign
Everything that got is imported
Guess you never know when it's comes and when it goes
All I know is everything is better when I'm with you in the morning

Girl you'll always be my main thing
My loves still remains, even when we're in a different place whoa whoa
So I'll keep a steady pace, it's a marathon, not a race
Tired of tryna save face whoa whoa
Every little move I make, every little step I take, I wait, for you (For you)
Every little move I make, I wait, for you (Every little step I take)
Every little step I take, I wait, for you (For you)

Girl you'll always be my main thing
My loves still remains, even when we're in a different place whoa
So I'll keep a steady pace, it's a marathon, not a race
Tired of tryna save face whoa whoa

Whoa, you know I'm the one to call
You leave me wanting more
(Going through it all)
So drop it to the floor (To the floor) (Call)



Credits
Writer(s): Caelan Kroeker
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