Wait, wait, wait a minute

Wait, hol' up, wait a minute

I'm in my bag, she's likin' my style

I'm sportin' Louis V's and Jordan 23's

I took her back home, to do some new things

She down the whole chaser, had a few drinks

I got drunk and nasty, came back in classic

Comin' a little close, it might make it little sassy

She like my style, I know all that shit

I'm down and I'm lit, she down and she thick (Now I'm screamin')

Wait, I grabbed the Rosé

It starts with my head, I'm having foreplay

I took her right down, lights down on my bed

Until I realize, it's all in my head

She callin' my phone, I'm all in my way

And girl, in real life, I'm on the highway

You say you headin' down, I know you're not goin'

So baby, don't leave, come on until I can scream out

Wait, where you goin'? Wait

Baby, wait, where you goin'? Wait

Hold it down for me, wait a minute

Count on me, I'm on my way

Like five, four, three, two, one, just

Tell me without tellin' me you freaky, I'm tryna see (Yeah)

Tell me without tellin' me you ready, I'll count to three

One, two, three, put that bod all up on me

I can hardly wait to rock that body

Stay right there just like that, girl, I'm on the way

Call the paramedics (Hey), uh-huh

From the window to the wall, I'm smashin' (Hey) that bod-da-da

Now if you know, you know I got it, I put that on my mama

Stay right there just like that, I'm on the way (Hol' up, wait a minute)

Wait, where you goin'? Wait

Baby, wait, where you goin'? Wait

Hold it down for me, wait a minute

Count on me, I'm on my way

Like five, four, three, two, one, just

Wait, where you goin'? Wait

Baby, wait, where you goin'? Wait

Hold it down for me, wait a minute

Count on me, I'm on my way

Like five, four, three, two, one, just (Wait)