Wait & See!

[Intro (slowed)]:
You like a copy and paste of me
How you lose and then you hate on me?
That is just something you hate to see
I think this beat was just made for me
I didn't want you to wait on me
Super is something I aim to be
I wonder how you would taste on me
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just --

[Hook]:
You like a copy and paste of me
How you lose and then you hate on me?
That is just something you hate to see
I think this beat was just made for me
I didn't want you to wait on me
Super is something I aim to be
I wonder how you would taste on me
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see

[Verse]:
It ain't too hard to get me an exclusive
But I be busy maintaining my lease
These niggas asking me how do I do it?
When you start winning the shit come with ease
You want the fame but it's only a tease
That's why my brain is all up in the trees
My competition could fall into red
But I'm still busy, I'm counting this green
I got them bands on me by the dozen
I'm fucking her friend, and I hit her cousin
He saying he do it but I know he doesn't
He saying he do it but I know he doesn't
It's not gon' be long till we get on the new shit
I said lil shawty, let's get on a cruise ship
I'm counting that guap, I'm counting that blue shit
And we could just chop it 'cause I love to screw shit
If you don't got dough, then you gotta get some
I'm going from broke to counting these big sums
Too many chains I can't even pick one
Too many lames, they making me sick bruh
This ain't a game, so I cannot quit bruh
And Ima maintain, so I will not give up
I'm getting the Range, I'm getting the Fisker
I'm getting that brain, but I ain't her mister
The fire is lit, like I was a camper
And you full of shit, you sound like a pamper
I got a new bitch, yeah she was a dancer
And she sent a pic, but I didn't answer
I might sip it straight, and skip on the Fanta
And I'm at the lake, I'm at the cabana
He wanted to be fake, so that's why we ran up
My homie don't play, that glocky don't jam up
7AM and I'm open now
Come in the back you could go around
Sing all my lyrics, you know 'em now
I wonder what they had told you 'bout
You with your bitch and her phone is out
She see your shit and she scrolling down
I know a cat with the doja now
Open the package I know it's loud, yah

[Outro (slowed)]:
I wonder how you would taste on me
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see
Baby we could just wait and see