Those boys can’t catch us no
they keep on running
At first it was strange
but now it’s just funny
No I’m not out of breath
I’m waiting on you
I’m waiting on you
We go to Starbucks sit
wherever please yea
Kicking ass on any given street
I’m waiting on you
I’m waiting on you
I’m waiting on you
I dish the pay out
I give the pain out
I’m not dumb and
I’m not in love
And someday I’ll fight my way out
I’m waiting on you
Yo look what we started
On seas so choppy
I’ll be your boogieman
I’m at the backdoor man
I’m waiting on you
I’m waiting on you
I’m waiting on you
I say Man
I don’t like your attitude
I brought what you bring
Escaped prison and school
I been to Vegas and mountains
in Pakistan too
I’m waiting on you