Waiting On Me

I heard the beat and I ain't know what to write

On my fifth or sixth attempt to make the lyrics alright

Overthinking every sentence, every bar, every word

'Til I throw it all away, decide to write a new verse

Know some people prolly waiting on my music to drop

I've been writing for forever, I don't know when to stop

'Cause good enough is never good enough, when you've got time

You might as well just wait forever for immaculate lines

And the music ain't the only thing you'll wait on me for

Amount of time I keep you waiting, I should win an award

'Cause every time I have to make a choice on something that's small

I get anxiety and think of every way I could fall