Wait on me, wait on me, wait on me
Pickin' up shit that should stay on me, I cannot stop
Took her to Venice so we could replenish
And hoping the fighting could finally stop
Know what you doin' you cannot go through with it
Finally givin' this shit a real shot now
Then you just shot me... down
Feelin' really shitty cause these bitches really tricky
So I sing a little Whitney when I'm feelin' really down
Never wanna see me so I pull up with the beamy
And I cock it back and let these bullets free me when in doubt
Don't talk to me, I don't like that, put this shit on my back
You will never see the real me though
Can you wait for me though
Though
Pull back, I can never feel that
Too attached, I can never reel back
Feelings never stop till death do with me
I just wanna cop but they never sell the heat
Bitches wanna pop but they never really squeeze
Feelin' like I drop but the songs don't release
Baby just stop, can you please wait on me
Baby can you stop, just please wait on me
Wait on me, wait (wait), wait on me, wait (wait),
Wait on me, wait (wait), wait on me, wait
Wait on me, wait (wait), wait on me, wait (wait),
Wait on me, wait, (wait), wait on me
Wait on,
Wait on,
Wait on,
Wait on me
Wait on me