| Yo Doctor C | 
| When you gonna write that script for me? | 
| And where the rest of she? | 
| Bite the hand that write the recipe | 
| No way y’all do | 
| Spite the man that fight for you | 
| Despite the man that fight for you | 
| I can’t wait till you want it too | 
| You knew just what you got into | 
| I’ve been aching to follow you | 
| I’ve been aching to follow you | 
| You could be mine | 
| Taking my time and waiting for the first sign | 
| Picking a side and you can’t decide | 
| And landing on a thin line | 
| Depends upon, what you decide to spend it on | 
| To fix the knots, you could not connect the dots | 
| I know you’re into it, but you don’t want to wait long | 
| And you might want to be alone | 
| I can’t wait till you want it too | 
| You knew just what you got into | 
| I’ve been aching to follow you | 
| I’ve been aching to follow you | 
| Waiting for the first sign | 
| That you could be mine and taking my time | 
| And landing on a thin line | 
| Picking a side, you can decide | 
| You can decide | 
| I can’t wait till you want it too | 
| You knew just what you got into | 
| I’ve been aching to follow you | 
| I’ve been aching to follow you | 
| Taking my time and waiting for the first sign | 
| Picking a side and you can’t decide | 
| And landing on a thin line | 
| Waiting for the first sign | 
| That you could be mine and taking my time | 
| And landing on a thin line | 
| Picking a side, you can decide | 
| You can decide |