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waituh
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Utwór waituh został wydany 8 czerwca 2026 przez 6583595 Records DK jako część albumu waituh - Single
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Data wydania8 czerwca 2026
Wytwórnia6583595 Records DK
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM70

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ashad t graves
ashad t graves
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ashad t graves
ashad t graves
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ashad t graves
ashad t graves
Engineer

Tekst Utworu

(You know, you could just kill-just kill-or watch me die-ie)
Bleh, bleh
Pockets bumped up like a junkie
And I'm geeked up like a nerd
She gon' suck up on my cock
In this Z06, I swerve
Like, ho, like, ho, I'm a waiter
Watch what this bitch deserve
Like, ho, like, ho-o-o-o, I'm a waiter
Watch what this bitch deserve (Shiva, what is this?)
I need you, I'm gon' flirt
Ho like Riri, she gotta work
She gon' eat me, she go berzerk
She gon' eat me, she go berzerk
Hop out the spot, put in on her face
She want a Perc'
Huh, all the engravings on my clock
I got that Forgiato, ho wanna come over here, she seen me, she like, “Oh my god”
Ah, oh my god-god
Huh, huh, pushup
Hop out at there, wassup? Uh
Hop out-hop out, wassu-up?
Hop out-hop out, wassu-u-u-up?
Too many fake hoes, I don't want none
Shoutout lil' bro, that's my son
Huh, ho, I'ma drink your blood-blood
Hoes cannot get my trust-trust
No, my bae can't touch you
She want dick, everyday, I'm like, “What do you want?”
See me too geeked, I can't really give no fucks
I wanna see you, baby, sometimes I really want your love-your love
Everyday I count up butter-butter
Sexting you, woah-woah
And you Shiva get that dope
Won't say yes, I'll tell you, “No”
Why you acting li-i-i-i-ike-ho?
I don't even know you, bro
What do they call you? I don't want smoke
6.62, shit gon' pushup
Hop out-hop out, wassu-up?
Hop out-hop out, wassu-up?
Hop out-hop out, wassu-up? Wassup?
Give me the keys-keys
Huh, all the engravings on my clock
I got that Forgiato, ho wanna come over here, she seen me, she like, “Oh my god”
Ah, oh my god-god
Too many fake hoes, I don't want none
Shoutout lil' bro, that's my son
Huh, ho, I'ma drink your blood-blood
Hoes cannot get my trust-trust
No, my bae can't touch you (Bleh, bleh)
Pockets bumped up like a junkie
And I'm geeked up like a nerd
She gon' suck up on my cock
In this Z06, I swerve
Like, ho, like, ho, I'm a waiter
Watch what this bitch deserve
Like, ho, like, ho-o-o-o, I'm a waiter
Watch what this bitch deserve
I need you, I'm gon' flirt
Ho like Riri, she gotta work
She want dick, everyday, I'm like, “What do you want?”
See me too geeked, I can't really give no fucks
I wanna see you, baby, sometimes I really want your love-your love
Written by: ashad t graves
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