Wait 4 Me

Yeah, stress free when your next to me

I only want what’s best for you

Do you want what’s best for me?

When you're with me that’s my remedy

She preeing on my socials

She attached, I feel the energy

Impossible that I'ma quit when it gets peak

Impossible that I'ma leave you in the streets

Impossible that I won’t hit you when you're lonely

When you're feening for some loving you can phone me

Is it mad to think that one day I’m gonna blow?

Is it mad to think that I’m blowing up these shows?

Is it mad I got a hundred hoes blowing up my phone?

I don’t really give them time 'cause I know where it’ll go

I can’t really trust so show me love but take it slow

Back a day I had a plan now I’m just going with the flow

I look up to a couple artists but I make this shit my own

'Cause I don’t wanna rewind nothin', bro, I’m grown

Wait for me

Please stay

You ain’t going nowhere, no

And I ain’t bragging what I’ve done for you

I grew up round some tuggs, don’t need no credit, girl, I’m comfortable (I’m a tugg)

I did you wrong and that shit fucks with you

Name a city you wanna go, we’ll fly there now, I’ll make it up to you

You my baby girl

I’ll give you the world

Show me that new dress

Give the boy a twirl

I'ma bend it over, eat it up then beat it well

Loyalty the test and I’m embarrassed that I failed

Yo, the sex feels better when you’re making up

This shit's crazy, cuz, I swear I couldn’t make it up

She’s TT, starting line up, she don’t need a sub

I feel the vibe and it’s just right when we leave the club

My brodies asking if I hit it

I ain’t speaking up

I like it when she do it slow and then she speed it up

And she isn’t in the streets doing Treesha stuff

Other **** wanna hit it but she keep it shut

I swear to god this one's a keeper, she don’t the gloves

And I love her 3000, she don’t need to gluck

Baby girl, just order food 'cause I don’t need to fuck

I don’t need no other pussy, girl, I’ve seen enough

Cah they don’t wanna hold it down, they all free it up

You ain’t in school but you got class so baby, keep it up

I will never let you go

Even though I’m 'bout to blow

But baby, are you coming if I leave the slums?

Wait for me

Please stay

You ain’t going nowhere, no

Tell them that you love me

Even through the fuckery

I preed your new boyfriend

Tell that pussy I’m outside, come buck me

And touch is my love language

She knows I’m on gang shit

Hates when I hang with the bandits

You’re a queen, girl, your dad needs a thanking

Yeah, yeah