Текст песни Wait4me - TruckBoyFancy

I get in studio with all my feelings I'm going to pen it down
Moved away from the city
Same jewel, different crown
Hear a lot of bad news coming from the underground
How the fuck we keep straight with people that won't come around
December I was seaside, chilling at beach the side, only when you turn your back they going to push you out your lime light
Passing thru red flags
Leaving on the gaslight
Till your gas on the decline
I'm not one for metaphors but I'm hoping you get it
Late nights on the grind and I swear I'mma get it
I just wish I wast there to see your face when you read this
And know it ain't the same but I wrote it and sent it
I say hate to vent but rn I need me session
Last time we spoke every word was a blessing
Don't let my lifestyle send you the wrong messege
Wherever you at I pray you divinely protected

Wait for me, I know you will
Wait for me, I love you still

Gina I was never in this for the hoes or attention
Not the fame, not the clout nor the honor mentions
The music more like therapy that helps with depression
And I like to monetize made that my shit profession
Couple situations where I'm posed to be stressing
Couple accusations that got me second guessing
I ain't finna say the name but shit rhyme with Benny
As my head gets heated imma need me some henny
I ain't really gonna talk about it cause I told Ongama that I wouldn't cause a fuss
Cause he know, I don't know when enough is enough
Plus what type of dude am I to let shawty keep the beef up
She jus tryna taxi her way up to queen Latifa
Anyways next line line
Told myself I gotta smoke this verse by lunch time

We went from touching and teasing
To fighting and screaming
I hate you I love you
No fuck you, I'm leaving

She ain't been the type to pop off at Gucci stores
But I'm that nigga that Diors whom I adore
Golden dreams pulling up in em aventadors
Man they tried to lock me out
Boy I invented doors
My accounting anticipating what my next may be
Man I had dream told em I'd go overseas
Man I realized it was stupid, make em niggas come to me
Cause I neva coming cheap
Need em beggin on they knees
Listen
I'm a man that enjoys all the simple pleasure
Could have a milli in the bank but you still the treasure
Every time I pop out I got that Tuscan leather
And you out here looking hot like that LP weather
Now that I'm done talking I hope that you get it
Only one way I could've sent you this message
Receive it in love and good spirits shawty
And when you opened and read it im hoping you'll