Lyrics

Waitin' on you Baby girl, I'm right here at the crib, you know I'm waitin' on you (yeah, I'll do that) Baby girl, I'm right here at the crib, you know I'm waitin' on you (yeah) Baby girl, I'm right here at the crib, you know- (yeah, I'll do that) Baby girl, I'm right here at the crib, you know I'm waitin' on you (yeah) Baby girl, I'm right here at the crib, you know I'm waitin' on you (yeah, I'll do that) Me and bro been lookin' for some shit, dealin' with paranoia (yeah) I'm tryna change the vibe I feel back home, you know I ain't nervous (yeah, I'll do that) My uncle said he proud of what I'm doing, told me keep it goin' (yeah) I ain't want that bad bitch, but I pour in (yeah, I pour in that) Way too late to drive, call the homie (yeah, I do that) They wearing like it's jersey that they showed us (yeah, it's true that) I cut off my brother if he Judas (yeah, I do that) Yeah, uh, yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah) Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah (yeah) I know they sorta hate, just know I use 'em (yeah, I use) Don't know what made them think we don't get growing (boy, you stoop at them) But you dancing on a nigga, don't need music (yeah, yeah) I can tell exactly when she fell in love, yeah (yeah, yeah) I could tell her that her nigga out of touch (yeah, yeah) You could tell that I'm locked in (yeah, yeah) Hop like Snoop in Compton, yeah (whoo!) Got her screaming, she's obnoxious, yeah I got pills on, got a doctorate (yeah, yeah) If you know the way to party here (yeah, yeah) She been robbing on my party hat (yeah, yeah) Tonight, what I said, ain't no going back (yeah) Do somethin' different 'bout this appetite (yeah, yeah) Baby girl, I'm right here at the crib, you know I'm waitin' on you Baby girl, I'm right here at the crib, you know I'm waitin' on you Baby girl, I'm right here at the crib, you know I'm- Baby girl, I'm right here at the crib, you know I'm- Waitin', waitin' here for you, I've been waitin' Yeah-yeah, yeah Waitin', waitin' here for you, I've been waitin' Yeah-yeah, whoo! Waitin' on you Baby girl, I'm right here at the crib, you know I'm waitin' on you Me and bro been lookin' for some shit, dealin' with paranoia I'm tryna change the vibe I feel back home, you know I ain't nervous My uncle said he proud of what I'm doing, told me keep it goin' I ain't want that bad bitch, but I pour in (yeah, I pour in that) Way too late to drive, call the homie (yeah, I do that) They wearing like it's jersey that they showed us (yeah, true that) I cut off my brother if he Judas (yeah, I do that) Yeah, I do that Yeah, I do that Yeah
Writer(s): Malik Grandy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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