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WAIT FOR YOU
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Hip-Hop/Rap
WAIT FOR YOU was released on May 14, 2026 by KE3PiTR3AL as a part of the album Lost Files
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Release DateMay 14, 2026
LabelKE3PiTR3AL
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM55

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jonah Kessel
Jonah Kessel
Rap
Akeem Joseph
Akeem Joseph
Rap
James Fall
James Fall
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonah Kessel
Jonah Kessel
Songwriter
Akeem Joseph
Akeem Joseph
Songwriter
James Fall
James Fall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonah Kessel
Jonah Kessel
Producer

Lyrics

I'll run it up, spent a lil stack for it
Ass fat so I smack it like a backboard
Keep it calm, I don't care about the tabloids
Palm trees in the frame, where your passport
X-Man was a lame, he a sad boy
Had enough, all that broke shit, make her paranoid
Looking for a ball to four quarters, then I'm that boy
Yeah, I'm that boy
Been been that **** since riding on spinners
No surprise a winner, that shit in my inner
Into the game, could tell that I was iller
100 **** can't beat this gorilla
I feel it, I feel it, something in my spirit
Can't get between tryna pass interference
That path ain't the clearest, someone gon' get buried
I been the GOAT, you **** momentary
Said I'm the illest, ain't no common cold
Shorty fell on my wood like the game dominoes
Switch up the setting, where you tryna go
When the sun start to set, that's when we start to smoke
Bust that thing open, she look like a lotus
She charming my cobra, then I bend her over
Over and over, something like hypnosis
She gripping my trident, I sink in that ocean
I'll run it up, spent a lil stack for it
Ass fat so I smack it like a backboard
Keep it calm, I don't care about the tabloids
Palm trees in the frame, where your passport
X-Man was a lame, he a sad boy
Had enough, all that broke shit, make her paranoid
Looking for a ball to four quarters, then I'm that boy
Yeah, I'm that boy
Chasing my dreams, ain't a lot I ain't done yet
She stay the night, she just wanna have fun, yeah
I think that I might be falling for you
You don't ever gotta trip bout a thing oh no
Grinding so much, all these racks in my pocket
I used to be down, guaranteed I'ma pop it
Had to cut her off, cause she too damn toxic
I cannot be distracted, cause I'm too damn locked in
I do so many things, I could never be boxed in
Round for round with some fine shit, I'm not talking boxing
Can't show me 50, no need to be talking
I only hit one time, now she's stalking
Everyone's staring the second I walk in
Energy shift when I get in the room
Fuckin' all night, waking up around noon
I don't trip out a thing, I just do what I do
Love how you shining, you know you a star
We just watching a movie, your head on my arm
Zooming my whip riding fast by the cops
Why they act like they on when we know that they not
I do this shit for me, know that I'll never stop
Took a loss, if you seen what I seen, you would stop
Lot of people not here, know they never forgot
I don't trip, what I spend, because I got a lot
I'll run it up, spent a lil stack for it
Ass fat so I smack it like a backboard
Keep it calm, I don't care about the tabloids
Palm trees in the frame, where your passport
X-Man was a lame, he a sad boy
Had enough, all that broke shit, make her paranoid
Looking for a ball to four quarters, then I'm that boy
Yeah, I'm that boy
Written by: Akeem Joseph, James Fall, Jonah Kessel
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