Studmuffin96 - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

With you, girl

Ain't no point looking at the liquor store

With you, girl

I find you looking for the cash in my top drawer

Yeah, but I keep my money in the bank, pussy in the bed

Liquor out of reach, put a bullet in my head

I'm no closer

And then I find myself thinking of you

And then you wanna talk dirty

In the middle of the night

While I'm here waiting for you

I'm here waiting for you

I'm waiting for my lover

She's almost seventeen

Surrounded by the visions

Of a thousand fantasies

I'm waiting for my lover

She's just gotta be eighteen

I'm waiting undercover

I'm kneeling at her feet

I'm waiting for my lover

With you, girl

Ain't no point queuing at the nightclub door

With you, girl

I sit here wondering what the hell I'm waiting for

Yeah, 'cause I keep my money in the bank, pussy in the bed

Liquor out of reach, put a bullet in my head

I'm no closer

Then I find myself thinking of you

And then you say you want to see me

But it just wouldn't be right

So I'm here waiting for you

I'm here waiting for you

I'm waiting for my lover

She's almost seventeen

Surrounded by the visions

Of a thousand fantasies

I'm waiting for my lover

She's just got to be eighteen

I'm waiting undercover

I'm kneeling at her feet

I'm waiting for my lover