She made me Wait
She makes me wait, she makes me want.
I’ve got no strings, i’m a free man, ready to fly with these wings, but shes my bestfriend, my lover, she’s my everything, and i wouldn’t trade her for a thing.
She makes me wait on her, like her boyfriend should.
And I wait on her, like a boyfriend would.
She makes me think about how stuck i am in this zone.
The “Friend” zone.
She makes me go, on my hands and knees.
And my only question is, “How can i learn to please… her?”