2 in the morning
I'm alone in bed
Smoke a joint to sleep
Just to see you in my head
I still feel you on me
Unforgettable
I can’t even lie
There’s a reason why

I'm not hitting up your phone
Driving down your street
Calling you my baby

Gotta get my own
Before we make it home
If it’s up to me

I’d rather wait
Wait
All the way to my grave
Until I
till I give you everything
Pop that champagne
Up in my private plane

I’d rather wait

Not there yet but I'm trying
I'm working me
Means working on us

It’s all about the timing
Go on and have fun
But you know that I'm the one

I'm not hitting up your phone
Driving down your street
Calling you my baby

Gotta get my own
Before we make it home
If it’s up to me

I’d rather wait
Wait
All the way to my grave
Until I
till I give you everything
Pop that champagne
Up in my private plane