Lyrics BJ The Chicago Kid – Can’t Wait
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Hold up (Hold up), slow down (Slow down)
Sewed up, shorty got me locked down, no hoes around
Said I’m po’ed up, hold up, load up, sewed up
Told me to call after work, you ain’t pickin’ up
Can’t wait to see ya, got me thinkin’
And plottin’ on ’bout, baby, what I’ma do to you
Said I’m tryna roll up, and po’ up, get tore up with
Get fucked up, baby, you know just how we do
Said, you know, you know
You got me thinkin’ ’bout the last time that I seen ya
Touchin’, grabbin’, huggin’, kissin’, down that liquor
Girl, I’m really tryin’ my best not to hit ya
But you know me, baby, said you know
Girl, you know I can’t wait (Can’t wait, can’t wait)
And I been waitin’ all day (All day, all day)
The love, the love that we be makin’ (We be makin’)
Sometimes a man just can’t take it (Can’t take, can’t take)
Girl, you know I can’t wait (Can’t wait, can’t wait)
And I been waitin’ all day (All day, all day)
The love, the love that we be makin’ (We be makin’)
I guess that’s what drinkin’
Drinkin’, drinkin’, get for drinkin’
Drinkin’ Hen’ out the tin, rollin’ up dolo
Just thinkin’ about you, everything about you
Girl, enhance the stroke
I swear your skin is the sin that
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glow
That’s why I call you for them drop-offs at my studio
The phone rang, «Who is this?»
If when I disappear, they know I’m in some shit
It’s only you, baby, baby, yeah
Yeah, they know just who it is
Done called you ’bout five times since eight (Since eight)
‘Cause, girl, I can’t wait
Girl, you know I can’t wait (Can’t wait)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
And I been waitin’ all day (All day)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
The love, the love that we be makin’ (We be makin’)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Sometimes a man just can’t take it (Can’t take, can’t take)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Girl, you know I can’t wait (Can’t wait, can’t wait)
(Girl, you know that I can’t wait, no)
And I been waitin’ all day (All day, all day)
(Baby, I been waitin’ all day)
The love, the love that we be makin’ (We be makin’)
(For the love we be makin’, yeah, yeah)
I guess that’s what
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drinkin’
(Get for drinkin’)
Drinkin’, drinkin’, get for drinkin’
(Drinkin’, drinkin’, drinkin’)
Baby I need you to hurry up and get here (Get here)
‘Cause, baby girl, I can’t wait
And I can’t wait to get my hands on ya, ’cause I’m
Po’ed up, po’ed up, hold up (Hold up), sewed up
Shorty got me locked down, no hoes around
Said I’m po’ed up, load up, sewed up
(I want you bring everything in when I say go)
One, two, three, go (Go, go)
I just wanna love you, baby (Love you, baby)
And I just wanna drive you crazy (Yeah)
And if you got that act right (Act right, act right)
Maybe you can have my baby (Have my baby)
Uh, it’s like that
Throw you couple mil’ from bags of money, count that
(How much that is right there?)
In the bed, call me Deebo
But she call me Craig on the Fridays in Rio (Out in Rio, Rio)
Mom beat cancer but a Leo
‘Cause a nigga dropped them bands and they canceled the zero (Woo, the zero, woo)
Screamin’ Southside from the G-O
A nigga never home, send the mail to the P.O.
Look at that there, look at that there
Tryna get to the money, shit,
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Maybe I just (I just wanna, I just wanna)
Wanna love you (Love you, baby, love you, baby)
I just wanna (Love you, baby, love you, baby)
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BJ The Chicago Kid – BJ The Chicago Kid - 1123
