Tokyo - W8 4 M3

(Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, baby
Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, baby
Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, wait for me)

I ain't gotta tell her she already know that I'm up next
Wish that I could show you what's going on inside my head
Yea I want way more than just your body baby I'm a mess
Lemme pop this perc before I get upset
I been moving different I'm feeling myself
Everything I got, got it on my own I ain't need your help

I done put a cup down, it's hurting my health
I'm swimming in problems like I'm Michael Phelps
A bitch on my left and my bro got my right
Got that shit on my hip, why the fuck would I fight

Let me catch that boy, I'ma do him bad
Let me catch that boy, we gone do him bad
Can't get this one bitch up outta my head, no
In the back of my mind, I'm tryna plan how to get you back

Sometimes I wish I would've put the drugs down
Know I gotta move on soon, I just hope you good now
hope your new man's doin everything I didn't
I hope he treats you good and gets you everything you're wishing for
Why I feel like I'm the only one that's meant for more

Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, baby
Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, baby
Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, baby

Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, baby
Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me

Written by:
David Anderson

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