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[Electronic music]

Say my name
Sometimes I think you forget it
You’re waiting for a spark to become flame
It’s gonna swallow you whole as you let it
Will you let it?

You don’t need to play dumb, feel it in my bones
Going eighty tone while I carry stones
Fame as a greedy little mistress
You know you’re gonna miss this

[Instrumental break]

There is no I left here for me
It’s taking over our bed
‘Cause you’ve been talking in your sleep
and I am no longer in your head

You don’t need to play dumb, feel it in my bones
Going eighty tone while I carry stones
You don’t need to play dumb, feel it in my bones
Going eighty tone while I carry stones
You know you’re gonna miss this

[Electronic music]

You’ve been chasing my love, but love never chased you
Late night since you breakthrough
I’m tryina wash away the feeling but you don’t have to [?] now
Just pull me in your pants girl
‘Cause [?] it’s only one love we can
Top it up

CHORUS:
Waitin’ on waitin’ on waitin’ on you
‘Cause we could go far
We could become giants, girl
Waitin’ on waitin’ on waitin’ on you
‘Cause we could go far
We could become giants, girl

[Instrumental break]

Waitin’ on waitin’ on love
‘Cause we could become giants
Waitin’ on waitin’ on love
‘Cause we could become giants
(x2)

Baby I met you when the moment she workin’
[?]
Than other worlds been looking for you
But you’re my one night, one show
I’ll pull your body real close
It’s all that I won’t doubt
So, we gon put the time in

You’ve been chasing my love, but love never chased you
Late night since you breakthrough
I’m tryina wash away the feeling but you don’t have to [?] now
Just pull me in your pants girl
‘Cause [?] it’s only one love we can
Top it up

CHORUS:
Waitin’ on waitin’ on waitin’ on you
‘Cause we could go far
We could become giants, girl
Waitin’ on waitin’ on waitin’ on you
‘Cause we could go far
We could become giants, girl

[Instrumental break]

I’d rather spend my nights on a singular bed
But in the end, everyone needs a friend
Devilish ways it’s just a flash of your beens
You got a fountain full of fortunate friends
But in the end, everyone needs a dime
Diving in deep, boy you’re down in divine

Money money by your side
Funny, some things you can’t buy
Love me with bills in your eyes
With bills in your ey-ey-eyes

CHORUS:
You’re wasting your time
But it doesn’t impress me
Burning your mileage in reckless behavior
I’ll give you credit for stretching your story
Boy you should know you’re just a paperboy

You’re playing favourites
and you swim with regrets
Living a lie and you lay with the dead
Making it rain, but I’m covered
Yeah, you’re bad
And I’m not asking you to pay but you care
Give me that sweet sugar, sweet candy shame
I’ll make it real, make you feel like the man

Money money by your side
Funny, some things you can’t buy
Love me with bills in your eyes
With bills in your ey-ey-eyes

CHORUS:
You’re wasting your time
But it doesn’t impress me
Burning your mileage in reckless behavior
I’ll give you credit for stretching your story
Boy you should know you’re just a paperboy

[Intro: Chance the Rapper]
Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala
Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam

[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper]
Big ol’ booty gotta jump, gotta juke me
Gotta plan, gotta duty
Gotta dance, gotta boogie
I’m a fan, gotta stan
Gotta cam, it’s a movie
Make my ‘gram look like Cannes, like in France
My momma, my mamma mia
Tell me what your momma feeds you
You getting that cornbread and choreo
Let me throw you on the story though
Trying to be like story mode
You belong on the war zone on
Wala, Wala

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala
Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala

[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]
Nigga you can’t dance
My feet like my hands
Your feet like quicksand
Something I can’t stand
Something I just hate
I’m not on no date
Car don’t got no roof
Works, don’t got no brake
Girl don’t got no waist
Watch don’t got no face
Jet don’t got no plates
God don’t got no cape
Shoes don’t got no J’s
Don’t got no style, don’t got no taste
Bank don’t got no card, don’t got quickpay, don’t got no Chase

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam

[Verse 3: Supa Bwe]
Watching DBZ
Shorty stuck to me
Like she lowkey USB
I just want some head, want some lowkey guillotine
Police watching me like I’m lowkey new TV
Like I’m serving twenty p’s
Like I lowkey used to be
Over the seas with my girl cause she over achieving
Don’t put nobody over her king
Love my life
Shorty ride my face like bike
I’ma beat it like Mike, not Ike
My spliff broke, sh*t! oh life
I might spent on you
All year, all night
I might some f*ck some ads up
Or f*ck your mans up
I might f*ck some bands up
Switch the plan up
Leave the country like right now
Shit, I might go flight
I might take off tonight
I might, I might, I might
Tonight I might

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala
Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala

[Verse 4: Chance the Rapper]
You need name tag
She got the same ass
Same drawers, same car
Same bag, damn fraud
Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up, shake it up
Pop pop pop that cork
Pop it like July 4th
Shorty don’t move like yours
She get it from a store
You get it from the Stork
They don’t do this up North
They always end it [?]

[Chorus]
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
Today I miss my workout, but it worked out
Now I’m missing work now, but it worked out
Had to buy a crib, ‘fore I bought my first house
Had my first kid, I love how she turned out
I love how she turned up, even if I’m burned out
I’ma have so many seeds, I could have a birdhouse
Send my love on they mama, I hope it work out
I hope it work out

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
Luckily, my ex uh-guh-ly
I don’t eat, so she can’t get no lunch with me
I don’t reach, so she can’t get in touch with me
Can’t be buds with me
Don’t know what to be
She gon’ cuss at me
Told her “give it a rest,” so I keep custody
Keep it all side-eyes and side-hugs with me
I know that my girl’s trust is a luxury
I don’t want my next album sounding all Usher-y
But I must confess, I must confess
For every single ex, I want the best
I really wish you nothing but success
I know it’s gonna work out

[Bridge: Chance The Rapper]
Doesn’t it get dark, right before the sun peaks
And bears his face, and doesn’t it get so hard to breathe
But it’s gonna work out, it’s gonna work out
With nothing left to give, with nothing left to say
For no one says their wrongs, or sets the record straight

[Verse 2: Francis and the Lights & Chance The Rapper]
But it’s gonna work out, it’s gonna work out, it’s gonna work out
That sh*t must hurt now, but I’m with her now
Don’t need closure now, just keep the shirt now
Sorry you were led to believe (whew)
Bunch of different stories that was never to be
No you isn’t ugly I just said it to be
Funny we both know that you look better than me
Sorry I started runnin’ when you ran into me
I’m just tryna be the kinda man I’ma be
And I’m getting better gotta hand it to me
Seem to always workout when you hand it to G

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
Today I miss my workout, but it worked out
Now I’m missing work now, but it worked out
Had to buy a crib, ‘fore I bought my first house
Had my first kid, I love how she turned out
I love how she turned up, even if I’m burned out
I’ma have so many seeds, I could have a birdhouse
Send my love on they mama, I hope it works out
I hope it works out

[Verse 3]
I believe in long distant love, God that’s above, bond that’s so strong can’t let y’all bald headed-
Y’all Interrupt
You all in a rush
We all gon’ meet up in the up, in the up-per room
If I run into em’, I’ll be ru-running to em’
We could re-run the show, we can re-bump into em’
Maybe we read the wrong one, we could re-jump the broom
If we read the wrong one, baby we jump the broom
I’m ready to be groomed
I’m ready to assume the position is filled
I was read’ since the womb
I was not made for this, this was made for me
And it’s gonna work out

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
Today I miss my workout, but it worked out
Now I’m missing work now, but it worked out
Had to buy a crib, ‘fore I bought my first house
Had my first kid, I love how she turned out
I love how she turned up, even if I’m burned out
Ima have so many seeds, I could have a birdhouse
Send my love on they mama, I hope it works out
I hope it works out