Jessenashe - Wait

Wait just a minute

He got clout
Does he have some sauce all on him
What a nigga think
That shit's not a problem

I can't call it love
I don't think I've fallen
But girl you got me tripping
I pray you never catch me slipping

Coz I'm not what I think
And I'm not what I show
Some came
People went
And kicked down the door

Alone and I'm cold
I'm getting old
Life moving on
It's a bitch it's a hoe

I got masks and they made out of pride
Wonder what you see if you took look inside
I think that's what we want
Just a chance not to hide
I think that's what we want
Shed the need for the lies

I just need my baby to let me be who I'ma be
Warmth and an ear that's the shit that I need
Don't believe in clout I'd just rather be free
Give me mouth to mouth been a while since I breathed

Wait just a minute

My anxiety living in me proprietary
Demons so deep inside of me
Now and then they come out
I know you see but just lie to me

Tryna put in the work
Mend the cracks heal the hurt
Hope that I don't die first
Hidden dreams of the hearse

You see that shit in my eyes
I'm only tryna survive
I see myself in the mirror
Who the fuck is that guy

Tryna find out
Money and success
These days really all my mind bout
Thinking how I'll get it
Just from writing all these rhymes out
James Harden with the flows
Niggas want me take a time out
I put it on the line
While these other niggas sign out

I'll get paid
From my pain
I'll find a way
And then a raise

Yeah pay me
Way too fucking saucy
I be cooking bangers daily
Shot goes out to God
Coz that motherfucker made me
We got niggas turning up
Like Patrick fucking Swayze
I don't give a fuck
I'm too lazy

Written by:
Jesse Nashe

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