Waiting (feat. B Anca)

Skrapz is Back Part II

Yeah, I'm slowin' it down

For the grown and sexy part

Shouts to B.anca

This is called Waiting

And to all the BMs out there

Goin' for all the stress

Skrapz is here to lighten the load

Yo, anytime in the police station

And I give you that call, girl, I know it gets your heart racin'

And I'm sorry for that, I never meant to make you worry and that

But I just called to make you know that I might not make it home

'Cause the jakes got the cuffs on me

They talkin' 'bout they found drugs on me

They was lookin' at my shoes, tryna say I live luxury

To cut a long story short, I'm in custody

And I know you're gettin' sick and tired

But you always hold me down and for that alone, I love you

Sittin' in my cell, thinkin' 'bout I wanna hug you

I might not make it home, it depends on what the judge choose

Ay, what, baby girl, you're done already

We're old school, we've been together since secondary

Apologies for the nights you shed tears, come, baby girl, I'm right here

I've been waiting for you to come home

When will I get to see you again?

'Cause I've been waiting too long for you

I've been waiting

Ayo, every other minute we would argue on the prison phone

It's only true you feel alone 'cause I'm not home

My daughters comin' on the visit, lookin' fully grown

And all they wanna know is, "Daddy, when you comin' home?"

That was kinda hard for a G, I won't lie

'Cause I'm a man, I never like to see my little girls cry

I was sittin' in my cell, burnin' weed to get high

Playin' cards with my dawgs, tryna make the time fly

I was prayin' for some better days

Goin' through my mail, lookin' at your pics

Reminiscin' 'bout our holidays

I love the way you smile, I ain't afraid to say I love you

I know you haven't felt it in a little while

I ain't gettin' soft, don't you worry 'bout that

I've been gone for a minute and I'm sorry 'bout that

Thinkin' 'bout the late nights we used to talk on the phone

Now I'm at the front door, open up, Daddy's home

I've been waitin' for you to come home

(Skrapz is Back Part II)

When will I get to see you again?

'Cause I've been waiting too long for you

I've been waiting

I'm just sittin' in my bedroom, I'm just sittin' on my bed

I'm just sittin' down, I'm thinkin' all these thoughts up in my head

In my head, oh, my man

I've been waiting

Bomb, you was with me when I never had shit

Way before the rap shit

Way before I had the shoes and the shirts matchin'

Before I had the Benz with the black and white seats

No one doesn't understand when I say the ting's deep

You know I set trends, I don't follow like sheep

And you know I won't stop until my mission's complete

I know you lose sleep anytime I'm on street

Feds tryna take me out like De Niro in Heat

I've been waiting for you to come home

When will I get to see you again?

'Cause I've been waiting too long for you

I've been waiting

Oh, oh

I can't wait

Oh, oh

I can't wait

Skrapz is Back Part II