Meek Mill - Wait For You lyrics

What you doin' over there
What you doin', yo?
You wanna call me and just
Look pretty over there, huh?
You hear me? You wanna call me and just
Look pretty over there, huh?
Give me the real one
I'll call you when I get out the booth, yo
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) yeah

She prayed for my demons
So I levelled her up
I'm up in Neeman's, spendin' seventy up
She a material girl, in love with money
So I was lettin' her nut
And I ain't really even have nothin'
But I was just lettin' her stunt
You know, Prada me, I'll Prada
Her, she bottle me, i don't bottle her
Only time I bottle
Eat your pussy to make your body purr
I'll fuck you 'til your body hurt
Found out where your spot at
Now it ain't a lot of work
Told you come with me, we was out in Turks
Nasty, travellin' and havin' it
I'm keepin' it classy
Forever appeal with all my baddies
You see me in traffic, don't ever speak
'cause we too cracky
And I won't even peep, I had beef
Drop the addy (Drop it)
Pull up on me, if I was locked down, shit
Would you pull up for me?
Like really wait for me if I was
Low on money or low on lovin'?
'Cause the way that they've been movin'
I've been low on trustin'
Pull that Lambo' through the lil' block
Tell 'em to throw on somethin'
'Cause my hood bitch motivate me and
Always gon' roll up somethin'
She don't ever really be trippin'
I made her my Goyard youngin
I bought her some Goyard luggage
When they don't even know y'all fuckin
It hit better
Just knowin' I'll get any girl I want
And make her wetter
And she won't go against me
It don't matter what you tell her
This life can get risky, Lord
Don't ever use them letters
This nothin' ain't forever, uh
You could've waited
But you faded when niggas hated
Can't even save you
How you played in them situations?
Know a couple niggas that hit and
I'm gon' get that information
But it come to me and them niggas
You ain't finna treat me like no basic
I get real cash, rich bitches all in my DM
Tryna fuck me real bad
I bought this BM, a new BM
And now he real mad
It's a competition, no competition
I'm startin' to feel bad
I think I said that, uh
I've been travellin' around the
World for you
I might pull up in your city, put it in you
And might take you on the tour with us
'til the gang sit on the floor with us
She came and I had came
And know I'm cummin'
I took her soul from her
Yeah, still remember your voices from
Talkin' over my jail phone
Every time I fuck you
Fuck you like I just came home

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