You Keep Me Waiting

Lyrics

Told me you loved me in October
 You said I made you want to change
 But here we are, another summer's over
 It's all the fucking same
 This conversation's getting older and older
 And I'm not sure that it will ever end, but
 Tell me again it's not you, it's the situation
 Tell me again it's out of your control
 You keep me waiting
 With the worst of you (oh, yeah, yeah)
 You keep me waiting
 With the worst of you (ooh)
 And you call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I call that love
 And I call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I call that love
 Baby, you know when I call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I, I, oh, ooh-ooh
 Dear Ms. Aalegra, Lord I know you're fine
 I know I'm not always on call, but I'll be on time
 You heard from your ex-man, I can read your mind
 I'm trying to get inside that thing that's in between your eyes
 I need a real woman, that somethin' I had to realize
 I'm done with the games, we should burn money in paradise
 In a Vetements jacket and a pair of Docks
 Make it rain in southern California, that's a paradox
 Say, I'm always skating, but I keep you here waiting
 Girl, you know I idolize you like I'm Clay Aiken
 Girl, you know I fantasize about you laying naked
 In a villa in Negril, drinking wine as if we Jamaican
 So call me Liam Neeson, tell them niggas you taken
 You just so advanced, them other bitches is basic
 You bad on your own, but we so much better together
 Just give me the green light, I'm ready when you ready
 Told me just to wait a little longer (but how much longer, baby?)
 'Cause all that gets you through the night
 Is the thought of us together, oh, baby
 So you think that when you, you hold her
 This conversation's getting older and older (gettin' older, baby)
 And you keep getting harder to defend, babe
 Tell me again it's not you, it's the situation
 Tell me again that I should just understand, yeah, uh
 You keep me waiting, baby
 With the worst of you
 You keep me waiting (I've been waiting so long, yeah)
 With the worst of you
 And you call that love
 
 Told me you loved me in October
 You said I made you want to change
 But here we are, another summer's over
 It's all the fucking same
 This conversation's getting older and older
 And I'm not sure that it will ever end, but
 Tell me again it's not you, it's the situation
 Tell me again it's out of your control
 You keep me waiting
 With the worst of you (oh, yeah, yeah)
 You keep me waiting
 With the worst of you (ooh)
 And you call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I call that love
 And I call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I call that love
 Baby, you know when I call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I, I, oh, ooh-ooh
 Dear Ms. Aalegra, Lord I know you're fine
 I know I'm not always on call, but I'll be on time
 You heard from your ex-man, I can read your mind
 I'm trying to get inside that thing that's in between your eyes
 I need a real woman, that somethin' I had to realize
 I'm done with the games, we should burn money in paradise
 In a Vetements jacket and a pair of Docks
 Make it rain in southern California, that's a paradox
 Say, I'm always skating, but I keep you here waiting
 Girl, you know I idolize you like I'm Clay Aiken
 Girl, you know I fantasize about you laying naked
 In a villa in Negril, drinking wine as if we Jamaican
 So call me Liam Neeson, tell them niggas you taken
 You just so advanced, them other bitches is basic
 You bad on your own, but we so much better together
 Just give me the green light, I'm ready when you ready
 Told me just to wait a little longer (but how much longer, baby?)
 'Cause all that gets you through the night
 Is the thought of us together, oh, baby
 So you think that when you, you hold her
 This conversation's getting older and older (gettin' older, baby)
 And you keep getting harder to defend, babe
 Tell me again it's not you, it's the situation
 Tell me again that I should just understand, yeah, uh
 You keep me waiting, baby
 With the worst of you
 You keep me waiting (I've been waiting so long, yeah)
 With the worst of you
 And you call that love
 
 Told me you loved me in October
 You said I made you want to change
 But here we are, another summer's over
 It's all the fucking same
 This conversation's getting older and older
 And I'm not sure that it will ever end, but
 Tell me again it's not you, it's the situation
 Tell me again it's out of your control
 You keep me waiting
 With the worst of you (oh, yeah, yeah)
 You keep me waiting
 With the worst of you (ooh)
 And you call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I call that love
 And I call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I call that love
 Baby, you know when I call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I, I, oh, ooh-ooh
 Dear Ms. Aalegra, Lord I know you're fine
 I know I'm not always on call, but I'll be on time
 You heard from your ex-man, I can read your mind
 I'm trying to get inside that thing that's in between your eyes
 I need a real woman, that somethin' I had to realize
 I'm done with the games, we should burn money in paradise
 In a Vetements jacket and a pair of Docks
 Make it rain in southern California, that's a paradox
 Say, I'm always skating, but I keep you here waiting
 Girl, you know I idolize you like I'm Clay Aiken
 Girl, you know I fantasize about you laying naked
 In a villa in Negril, drinking wine as if we Jamaican
 So call me Liam Neeson, tell them niggas you taken
 You just so advanced, them other bitches is basic
 You bad on your own, but we so much better together
 Just give me the green light, I'm ready when you ready
 Told me just to wait a little longer (but how much longer, baby?)
 'Cause all that gets you through the night
 Is the thought of us together, oh, baby
 So you think that when you, you hold her
 This conversation's getting older and older (gettin' older, baby)
 And you keep getting harder to defend, babe
 Tell me again it's not you, it's the situation
 Tell me again that I should just understand, yeah, uh
 You keep me waiting, baby
 With the worst of you
 You keep me waiting (I've been waiting so long, yeah)
 With the worst of you
 And you call that love
 
 Told me you loved me in October
 You said I made you want to change
 But here we are, another summer's over
 It's all the fucking same
 This conversation's getting older and older
 And I'm not sure that it will ever end, but
 Tell me again it's not you, it's the situation
 Tell me again it's out of your control
 You keep me waiting
 With the worst of you (oh, yeah, yeah)
 You keep me waiting
 With the worst of you (ooh)
 And you call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I call that love
 And I call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I call that love
 Baby, you know when I call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I, I, oh, ooh-ooh
 Dear Ms. Aalegra, Lord I know you're fine
 I know I'm not always on call, but I'll be on time
 You heard from your ex-man, I can read your mind
 I'm trying to get inside that thing that's in between your eyes
 I need a real woman, that somethin' I had to realize
 I'm done with the games, we should burn money in paradise
 In a Vetements jacket and a pair of Docks
 Make it rain in southern California, that's a paradox
 Say, I'm always skating, but I keep you here waiting
 Girl, you know I idolize you like I'm Clay Aiken
 Girl, you know I fantasize about you laying naked
 In a villa in Negril, drinking wine as if we Jamaican
 So call me Liam Neeson, tell them niggas you taken
 You just so advanced, them other bitches is basic
 You bad on your own, but we so much better together
 Just give me the green light, I'm ready when you ready
 Told me just to wait a little longer (but how much longer, baby?)
 'Cause all that gets you through the night
 Is the thought of us together, oh, baby
 So you think that when you, you hold her
 This conversation's getting older and older (gettin' older, baby)
 And you keep getting harder to defend, babe
 Tell me again it's not you, it's the situation
 Tell me again that I should just understand, yeah, uh
 You keep me waiting, baby
 With the worst of you
 You keep me waiting (I've been waiting so long, yeah)
 With the worst of you
 And you call that love
 
 Told me you loved me in October
 You said I made you want to change
 But here we are, another summer's over
 It's all the fucking same
 This conversation's getting older and older
 And I'm not sure that it will ever end, but
 Tell me again it's not you, it's the situation
 Tell me again it's out of your control
 You keep me waiting
 With the worst of you (oh, yeah, yeah)
 You keep me waiting
 With the worst of you (ooh)
 And you call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I call that love
 And I call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I call that love
 Baby, you know when I call that love
 You give me nothing but I still can't get enough
 And I, I, oh, ooh-ooh
 Dear Ms. Aalegra, Lord I know you're fine
 I know I'm not always on call, but I'll be on time
 You heard from your ex-man, I can read your mind
 I'm trying to get inside that thing that's in between your eyes
 I need a real woman, that somethin' I had to realize
 I'm done with the games, we should burn money in paradise
 In a Vetements jacket and a pair of Docks
 Make it rain in southern California, that's a paradox
 Say, I'm always skating, but I keep you here waiting
 Girl, you know I idolize you like I'm Clay Aiken
 Girl, you know I fantasize about you laying naked
 In a villa in Negril, drinking wine as if we Jamaican
 So call me Liam Neeson, tell them niggas you taken
 You just so advanced, them other bitches is basic
 You bad on your own, but we so much better together
 Just give me the green light, I'm ready when you ready
 Told me just to wait a little longer (but how much longer, baby?)
 'Cause all that gets you through the night
 Is the thought of us together, oh, baby
 So you think that when you, you hold her
 This conversation's getting older and older (gettin' older, baby)
 And you keep getting harder to defend, babe
 Tell me again it's not you, it's the situation
 Tell me again that I should just understand, yeah, uh
 You keep me waiting, baby
 With the worst of you
 You keep me waiting (I've been waiting so long, yeah)
 With the worst of you
 And you call that love
 

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Duration
04:27
Tempo
82 BPM

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