It was someday last summer
I met her at the concert
And gave her my number
Started textin' daily
Tray done turned to baby
She asked if I could see her
I just told her maybe
I've been kinda busy
Dealin' with some problems
Don't know how to solve them
Stretchin' over a penny
I can't even hold a dollar
I'm lookin' over my bro
Because he grew up with no father
He barely even had a momma
She was always on crack
I got trauma from my past
I feel like I'm runnin' laps
I do heavy with no cash
I always gotta get a sack
She told me that I make her laugh
That's why she keep runnin' back
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm runnin' before I keep runnin' back
I'm runnin' while I'm-
That's why she keep runnin' back
She told me I make her laugh
That's why she keep runnin' back
Oh, oh
I've been waitin' for the right moment
To tell you how I feel
Waitin' for the right moment
Gotta get on it, baby
What you mean you gotta get on it
Waitin' for the right moment