Are you waiting, waiting for something that's wrong
Are you waiting, you know sometimes a girl must move along
Are you waiting, waiting for something that's wrong

as I vibe with the music I just think about the times
I came in after a date and at times
climbed in the same bed which my man was lying
he questioned me, am I defying (nope) I was lying

he was a real good man, he worked and all
I wanted a hustla so I could hurt the mall (shit)
I coulda made love but i wanted to be fucked
he had a lot to offer, it just wasn't enough
I like the candy-coated 'lacs, the niggas smokin' sacs
the football games, fortune and fame
and more importantly, I wanted me a name
the jewels, the cruises to sail,

no more projects the foolish can dwell
the orphans weaned from preemies on pork and beans
im still ghetto, a porsche gleam when you see me
on tv, but im all woman

chorus
Are you waiting, waiting for something that's wrong
Are you waiting, you know sometimes a girl must move along

yall know Im from miami right, but do yall really know what miami like
miami life, the fast pace, the constant cash chase
the clothes, cars, oh god!
niggas sell dope get rich, bitches sell pussy get rich
get down or dont get shit
no options, no college, no loans, no cash, no knowledge

Im sexy as hell, you know Im gonna profit
trust me, my skills Are well polished
I chat niggas down, pat niggas down
set him up right if he that big a clown
I had to, well i didnt have to
but what about me, shit, I had to have, too

I wanted a role-y, a millionare to hold me,
locker access for Kobe, you know me

chorus
Are you waiting, waiting for something that's wrong
Are you waiting, you know sometimes a girl must move along

Im the same woman, mercedes or the civic
fuck the critics, I just give it how I get it
Im the spokesperson for every sista who's soul-searchin'
still strollin' these clubs with no purpose

stay in the malls and wont purchase, straight boosted
bad checks, or they lease in they mouth,
robbers, put a piece in their mouth
for what your man keep in the house
they pull gats for stacks tall as Shaq

you chickens dont know me well
Im not impressed with your fendi purses and ponytails
always surface, wit your phony tails
when you need to be in school all day on a chase
or going to work supporting you and your place
or with and athlete with a cool one in the safe
why suck dick to keep food on the plate
steak and baked potato, take the payload

chorus 2x
Are you waiting, waiting for something that's wrong
Are you waiting, you know sometimes a girl must move along


Lyrics submitted by ohwhocares

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