Lyrics Language: English Song writer/composer(s): Marcello Anton Valenzano, William Roberts, Theodore Robert Ii Lucas, Andre Lyons
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Are you waiting?
Waiting for something that's wrong
Are you waiting?
You know sometimes a girl must move along
Are you waiting?
Waiting for something that's wrong
Uh as I vibe with the music I just think 'bout the times
I came in after a date and at times
Climbed in the same bed which my man was lyin'
He questioned me am I defying? I was lyin'
He was a real good man he worked and all
I wanted a hustler so I could hurt the mall
I could've made love but I wanted to be fucked
He had a lot to offer, it just wasn't enough
I like the candy coated lax, the niggas smokin' sacks
The football games, fortune and fame, and more
Importantly I wanted me a name
The jewels, the cruisers to sail
No more projects the foolish can dwell
The offiest weed from Preme's on pork and beans
And weenie, I'm still ghetto, a Porche gleam
When you see me on TV, but I'm all woman
Are you waiting?
Waiting for something that's wrong
Are you waiting?
You know sometimes a girl must move along
Uh you all know I'm from Miami right?
But do y'all really know what Miami like?
Miami life the fast pace, the constant cash chase
The clothes, cars oh God!
Niggas sell dope get rich, bitches sell pussy get rich
Get down or don't get shit, no options
No college, no loans, no cash, no knowledge
I'm sexy as hell, you know I'm gonna profit
And trust me my skills are well polished, I chat niggas down
Pat niggas down, set them up right
If he that big of a clown, I had to
Well I didn't have to, but what about me?
Shidd I had to have to
I wanted a rolley, a millionaire to hold me
Locker access for Kobe you know me
Are you waiting?
Waiting for something that's wrong
Are you waiting?
You know sometimes a girl must move along
Uh I'm the same woman Mercedes or a Civic
Fuck the credits I just give it how I get
I'm the spokesperson, for every sister who soul seacrhing
Still scrollin' these clubs with no purpose
Stay in the malls and won't purchase
Straight boostin', bad checks or they lease in
They mouth, robbers put a peice in there mouth
For what yo man keep in there house, they pull
Gats for stacks as tall as Shaque', you chickens don't know me well
I'm not impressed with yo findy purses and pony tails
Always surfaced with yo phony tails
When you need to be in school all day on a chase
Or goin' to work supportin' you and yo place
Or with an athlete with a cool one in the safe
Why suck dick to keep food on a plate?
I steak and bake potatoes, take the pay lo
Are you waiting?
Waiting for something that's wrong
Are you waiting?
You know sometimes a girl must move along
Are you waiting?
Waiting for something that's wrong
Are you waiting?
Waiting for something that's wrong
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